Liu Wu Xie was awakened by the pain. Several pieces of broken wood were pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe. I hope readers remember our domain name at this point,The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。