The Divine Doctorapo

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: —,What kind of fetish does the original owner have To be so devoted to him even after encountering such an abusive man!,Two little girls looked exactly alike. The girl on the wall had her hair in a bun and held onto the wall tightly, while the girl with two braids downstairs sobbed and said to her older sister, "Sister, I... I'm scared..."。