“Ah…” Nan Wanyin instinctively cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead. The man behind her snarled with fury——,She was just an ordinary girl, yet she had a special fondness for this fierce and intimidating man, the current Wing King, Gu Mo Han, and was willing to give up everything for him.,Nán Wǎn Yān's memories fused, the pain intensifying. Just as her consciousness was about to dissipate, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:。