Mo Qingyi step by step moved forward, trying to pull Lin Xiyuan back from the brink of death.
Lin Xiyuan was too foolish, actually choosing to end her own life over a man.
This rooftop was very high, totaling 58 stories—if she really fell, the consequences were unimaginable.
Lin Xiyuan watched Mo Qingyi, with her lips tightly pursed and tears streaming down her face.
Duanmu Zhe looked at Mo Qingyi's back, his eyes filled with worry.
"Don't come any closer!" Just as Mo Qingyi was about to reach Lin Xiyuan, Lin Xiyuan suddenly raised her arm, "If you come any closer, I'll jump down!"
Mo Qingyi immediately halted, retreating several steps, "Calm down, I won't come any closer."
Lin Xiyuan looked up at Lin Hong and Lin Lan, her voice hoarse as she spoke, "Mom and Dad, I'm sorry! Pretend you never had a daughter like me." As she finished speaking, Lin Xiyuan spread her arms, leaned back, and fell straight down towards the ground.
An exclamation rang out from the surroundings.