Nan Wan yan had just been beaten by that abusive man and was bleeding, but it wasn't serious. "I'm fine," she said.,Looking at the dilapidated courtyard, completely uninhabitable, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The little girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and clung tightly to the wall. The little girl with two braids at the bottom of the wall, with tears in her voice, replied, "Sister, I, I'm afraid..."。