When the person she had loved for many years passed away, the deep-rooted love made Su Linglong choose to take a leap. That jump gave her the opportunity to change her destiny. Should she seize it or avoid it, be it a lucky turn or an unfortunate repetition...
Standing in front of the bedroom window, Su Linglong held a glass of red wine in her hand and looked out the window expressionlessly, but the slightly swaying red wine betrayed her uneasiness at the moment.
Lin Suran, the man who once made a huge mark in her life, disappeared like a shooting star outside the window. This time, he did not walk out of her life, this time, he walked out of the world...
Lin Suran, Lin Suran... Su Linglong whispered this name that had been read countless times in her heart, and suddenly her heart ached. Red wine spilled on the snow-white carpet, just like blood, and Su Linglong slid down in the night sky like an angel with broken wings, and closed her eyes as countless people screamed.