The Scumbag Dukeapos

“Ah…” Nan Wanyin instinctively cried out in pain, blood streaming from her forehead. The man behind her snarled with fury——,Nán Wǎn Yān's memories fused, the pain intensifying. Just as her consciousness was about to dissipate, she heard the man sneer and utter his final words:,He eyed the woman in the pool, no longer struggling, with cold disdain, a thin smile curving his lips.。