About ten minutes passed, and the sun gradually set behind the mountains.
And Lin Hai, just moments ago, successfully used human psychology to cleverly rescue a woman attempting suicide.
He felt as warm as sunshine all over, saving a life is worth more than building a seven-tiered pagoda; he was filled with a sense of merit.
Time rewinds
Back to just now, the scenario was roughly like this:
...
The woman, Qianqian, held onto the cold outer rail of the bridge with her jade-like hands, occasionally showing a deep sense of disgust in her eyes.
"Beast, don't even think about it."
The woman gritted her teeth, her words as sharp as a knife, filled with deep disdain for Lin Hai.
Thinking of her heartbreak, her delicate nose wrinkled, and her eyes became more desperate.
Imagine, at a moment when she was about to end her life, encountering a shameless, detestable rogue, her mood must be absolutely terrible.
"Heh heh."
Lin Hai let out a mischievous smile.
