How could she possibly truly accept the fact that he was no longer there? Just a month had passed, and it had already exhausted all her energy, she really couldn't hold on anymore.
Instead of continuing to live in such a daze, it would be better to choose a way to escape forever.
Nanqiao took steps down the stairs, walking toward the center of the sea, her long hair dancing in the sea breeze like fluttering butterflies.
The deep sea—she knew what the end would be if she walked into it.
But when she was fearful and unwilling to accept reality, only death seemed like the ultimate release.
The sea water gradually rose above her legs, as Nanqiao continued walking numbly further in; soon it would reach her waist.
But suddenly, a strong hand pressed down heavily on her shoulder, forcing her body to stop dead in its tracks.
"Gu Nanqiao, have you lost your will to live?"
A strange male voice rang out from behind her. His handsome face was tense, clearly showing signs of anger.
