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:,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and was clinging to the wall tightly. The girl with two braids downstairs, sobbing, said, "Big sister, I...I'm scared..."。