That man was extraordinarily handsome, but his cheeks were unnaturally flushed. His jet-black eyes were filled with a deep and bone-chilling hatred for her!,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!"。