The cold wind howled past her ears. In the instant Lu Yao's body fell from the high-rise, she seemed to understand so much, yet at the same time, nothing at all.
Lin Qian's furious shouts continued. What was the person who had been her best friend just moments ago feeling now? Her heart-wrenching sobs made Lu Yao ache for her.
It shouldn't have been like this. Just moments ago, they had been the closest of friends. They had once promised that even after they got married, they would still live together.
