Nán Wǎnyān's memories intertwined with the pain, intensifying until it was almost unbearable. As her consciousness began to fade, she heard a man sneer and utter his final words: —,After dressing himself, he turned away without a backward glance and left. "What bad luck!","Since we've decided to run away, we need to hurry. As the book says, plans can't keep up with changes... Anyway, just come down soon. When mother comes back with the carriage, we can go out and play."。