"Apologize!" She stood on the roof, her short hair whipping wildly in the wind like a flag.
"I'm sorry I let you down as your mother... Just come down first." The woman finally gave in.
She glanced at the man who was still cursing at the top of his lungs. "But I won't forgive you!"
She leaned backward and fell, like a kite with its string cut, plummeting through the air.
The flag fell.
She died.
His Youyou was gone.
Then one day, a voice whispered in his ear:
[You have a chance now, but Ji Mingfeng, are you willing to give up everything you have?]
Tears streamed down his face. "I am."
After eight long years, he heard that voice again, tempting him like a venomous snake with its tongue flicking out, its damp body pressed against his neck:
[Now, are you willing to give up everything you have?]
He screamed in despair, "I won't! I won't! No matter how many times you ask, I won't! I warn you, don't touch her!"
Theme: Growing up may not solve anything, but if you don't grow up, you'll lose everything.
