The Prince and the D

Nán Wǎnyān was tossed about so much that stars danced in her eyes. Right here, right now, a flood of strange memories suddenly filled her mind——,A little girl of three or four years old stood outside the high walls of Yiwangfu, looking up at another little girl lying on the wall above her and whispering, “Almost there! Come on, Xiaoba!”,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clutching the wall tightly. The girl with two pigtails downstairs, with tears in her voice, replied, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."。