Lin Yi's words deeply moved Xu Chunyu.
He looked again at the person standing on the rooftop.
"What you said makes sense, but I still don't quite understand this feeling."
"That's normal," Lin Yi said, smiling:
"You're not her, so you can't empathize and naturally won't understand. Just focus on our job."
"Okay."
The two of them stood below, staring at the girl attempting suicide on the rooftop, adjusting the position of the air mattress continuously.
A crowd had gathered around; even though they were strangers, their faces were filled with concern.
In that moment, Lin Yi seemed to understand the true meaning of the system.
While it brought him rewards, it also made him understand the myriad aspects of life.
His life wasn't the real deal; theirs was.
At the same time, on the rooftop, Ding Fei and others stood about five meters away from the girl, cautiously trying to get closer.
