She was just an ordinary girl, yet she inexplicably had a deep affection for this fierce-looking man—the current Wing King, Gu Mochen. She was willing to give up everything for him.,He looked coldly at the woman in the pool, who no longer struggled. A sneer curled his thin lips.,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.。