In the hazy forest, a gaunt girl wandered in circles with a heavy expression, her body trembling, her face pale and skinny like a starving ghost.
As she spun aimlessly, losing her sense of direction, she caught sight of a girl dressed in a white celestial robe in the mist, adorned with a jade hairpin and an exquisite face.
Melody's mouth opened and closed, looking as if she had seen a ghost, utterly dismayed.
"Who... who are you?!"
Isabella greeted her with a smile.
"Are you Melody? Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you. I know the wire accident wasn't your intention. You just wanted to teach Rosie a lesson, right? Everything that happened afterwards was an accident." Isabella's voice was soothing, each word perceptible to Melody.
"That's right, I just wanted to give her a lesson. I didn't want to kill her. It was her own bad luck that made her fall." Melody shuddered, avoiding eye contact, unable to leave her house for months due to the internet criticism.