Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

Nán Wǎnyān, her memories merging with the pain, felt it intensifying. As consciousness slipped away, she heard a man's cold laugh and his final words:,As soon as these words were uttered, several maidservants immediately joined forces to pull the person up.,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The little girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and clung tightly to the wall. The little girl with two braids at the bottom of the wall, with tears in her voice, replied, "Sister, I, I'm afraid..."。