"This is Hehuan Tang. Take it back and share it with Yan'er. Be gentle with her when you make love. If today you could conceive a child, that would be wonderful. To have a daughter afterward would be the greatest joy.","Ah..." Nan Wan yan unconsciously cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead, the man behind her roared with fury —,Nán Wǎn Yān's memories intertwined with the pain, intensifying to an unbearable degree. As her consciousness was fading, she heard a man sneer and utter his final words: —。