Nán Wǎnyān's memories intertwined with the pain, intensifying until it was almost unbearable. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard a man sneer and utter his final words: —,As soon as these words were uttered, several maids came together and helped the person back to their feet.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The little girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and held onto the wall tightly. The little girl with two pigtails downstairs, said tearfully to her older sister, "Big Sister, I...I'm scared..."。