The King and I must

"Ouch…" Nán Wǎnyān involuntarily cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead. The man behind her growled with fury——,Nán Wǎnyān was so tormented by him that her eyes were sparkling with gold stars. Right here, many unfamiliar memories suddenly appeared in her mind——,Nán Wǎnyān's memories merged with the pain, intensifying it. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:。