As for your plea to this humble house, if you comply today, this palace will grant you a five-year contract...,Air rushed back into Nan Wanye's nostrils. She retched and coughed up a large pool of blood, then slumped half-reclined against the edge of the bathtub, gasping for breath heavily.,After finishing her words, Nán Wǎnyān was forcefully given a bowl of contraceptive soup and then thrown into the cold courtyard.。