"Nán Wǎnyān, you made the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with this soup. Now I've done as you wished, am I satisfied",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: —,Air flowed back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She coughed up a large pool of blood, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she lay half-propped against the edge of the bathtub.。