"Nán Wǎnyān, you made the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with a bowl of soup. Now, this king is as you wished, satisfied, hmm",Nán Wǎn Yān merged with memory, the pain intensifying. As her consciousness was about to dissipate, she heard a man's sneer and his final words: —,After getting dressed, he turned away without a second glance and left. “What a nuisance!”。