***
Looking down at the dark sea below, she could no longer remain optimistic and calm.
A sense of panic faced with the threat of the Grim Reaper engulfed her!
To die was nothing more than the opening and closing of eyes.
She feared her parents enduring the sorrow of white hair people sending off those with black hair, sinking into boundless grief, unable to show filial piety, unable to care for them until old age.
She also feared Qiao Chutian would suffer in pain and guilt for losing her for the rest of his life.
She began to regret her capricious decision to go to the United States for further study.
If she had known this would happen, she would rather have stayed in Imperial Garden, watching each other with a telescope every day with Qiao Chutian...
But, there are no what-ifs in this world.
The hurricane, like a pair of powerful hands, tore at her body, blowing her around like a leaf in the wind, drifting everywhere...
Finally, she passed out from exhaustion.
