The air rushed back into Zi'an's lungs in big, deep breaths, dispersing the breath of death.,The original owner probably knew this, which is why she was unwilling to marry King Liang.,Eight years as an agent honed a will of steel, gritted teeth, shouldered the shame and pain that wasn't theirs, beat by beat, fresh blood spilling from within. The back was scarred, nearly broken, with every blow.。