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"Ouch…" Nán Wǎnyān involuntarily cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead. The man behind her growled with fury——,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:,Those serving Southern Evening Smoke entered the bathroom trembling. When they saw the woman floating in the bathtub, they screamed in terror —。