Nan Wan yan's eyes sparkled with stars as he was tossed about, and at that moment, many strange memories suddenly flooded her mind —,Nán Wǎn Yān merged with memory, the pain intensifying. As her consciousness was about to dissipate, she heard a man's sneer and his final words: —,A little girl of three or four stood outside the high wall of Wing King's Mansion, looking up at another little girl lying on her belly on top of the wall. She whispered, "Almost there! Come on, Xiao Baozi!"。