"Just now, it seemed like something fell down," Shen Heyu's attention had been entirely on Gu Siyu, but she saw something fall from above in the corner of her eye.
Gu Siyu noticed it, too. He let go of Shen Heyu's shoulders and turned his head to look down.
The very instant he saw the ground floor, he felt as if the blood in his entire body had frozen.
Shen Heyu's eyes slowly widened in disbelief as she lifted a hand to cover her mouth.
There was a person lying on the ground below, face down, with a deep crimson of fresh blood oozing around the head.
Moreover, the woman lying on the ground was wearing very familiar clothes, the same as Gu Siyu's senior, Song Miaoyu.
"Senior Sister!" Gu Siyu reacted, shouting loudly before he turned and ran, with Shen Heyu following him downstairs.
