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Nán Wǎnyān's memories fused with the pain, intensifying it to unbearable levels. Just as her consciousness was fading, she heard a man sneer and say his final words: —,I thought it might be ugly, but I didn't expect it to be this ugly.,Looking at the dilapidated courtyard, completely uninhabitable, Nan Wanyin clenched her fists tightly.。