Her body was lifted upwards with a jump, and she landed steadily on the ground.
But her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand firmly; a pair of strong arms embraced her.
She slowly turned her head, and what appeared before her was the face of an unfamiliar man.
He tightly pressed his thin lips together, his pitch-black eyes shimmering with anxious light as he stared unwaveringly at her.
Yue Ling just glanced at him indifferently, not asking who he was.
Her gaze shifted back to the cliff below, her heart felt as if it were being sliced with a knife, the pain making it hard for her to breathe.
"Yue Hu... she... jumped down... she... will die..."
Each word she uttered drained all her strength.
Yue Ling could no longer bear the overwhelming anguish in her heart, and her vision darkened as she fainted.
When she woke up, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar room with an unfamiliar man sitting beside her.
Her gaze slightly shifted, then it no longer showed any sign of life.
