Gu Qingxin was already in tears, not for anything else, but for Mu Nansheng's love for the one he cherished, willing to die for the other to protect his beloved...
Mu Nansheng, the man who was handsome yet always had a melancholy look, finally walked down this path.
Gu Qingxin looked at the vicious comments, some even doubting whether his suicide was real, claiming that wrist-slitting could be faked, questioning if he was truly dead or faking it.
Gu Qingxin was shaking with rage at these comments. Who knows if Mu Nansheng saw them too; after slitting his wrist, he went to the rooftop.
This time, everyone was shut up; no one doubted his suicide anymore.
In the end, he resolutely jumped off the rooftop.
Gu Qingxin watched the screen go black, and the phone in her hand fell to the ground.
Xiao Yi picked up the phone she dropped and hugged her, and Gu Qingxin looked down at Xiao Yi, holding him as she sat on the sofa.
