"Ah..." Nán Wǎnyān unconsciously cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead. The man behind her roared with fury——,Nán Wǎnyān's memories fused with the pain, intensifying it to unbearable levels. Just as her consciousness was fading, she heard a man sneer and say his final words: —,Seeing her spitting blood, the servants became even more nervous. "My lady, what's wrong with you Quickly call a doctor!"。