When Bai Meiyue and the rest arrived at the fourth floor, they heard the sound of crying. The three of them turned and saw an old woman along with a few residents crouching in front of an apartment. The old woman was sobbing quite harshly while the rest of the residents simply comforted her with empty words.
"Madam Ye, think of it like this... At least she went without suffering."
"That's right, even though she is gone— that girl did a good thing. If I had her courage then, I would have done the same thing. Bah, who wants to live in this rotten world?"
Bai Meiyue arched a brow and stepped towards the entrance of the apartment where the people were crowding. As soon as the people saw her coming, they all stiffened and stepped back. One of the courageous men looked at Bai Meiyue warily and said to her, "We are not doing anything."
"Did I say that you were doing something?" Bai Meiyue asked with a tilt of her head.
