Lin Ziwen gazed at the bustling night view of Jianghuai City, that colorful world, yet all the colors seemed cold to her. She didn't want to remember those beautiful past moments anymore, those countless nights of gasps and requisition, which were now memories only for herself. Tears slowly trailed down her cheeks, she was so sad that she couldn't even feel the heartache anymore. She just wanted to close her eyes and leap from here.
"Miss, what has driven you to such despair?" Just as Lin Ziwen was about to say goodbye to this world, a black figure appeared behind her. Lin Ziwen, holding onto the rooftop railing, turned to glance at the black figure and then smiled faintly, "It's time to say goodbye to this world!"
