Yun Kai used all his strength to open his eyes, but all he saw was a blurry black silhouette... Who was it?
How could it be so familiar? The familiar silhouette, the familiar scene.
And the familiar voice.
"One is dead, and the other seems to be barely alive, but only a step away from death as well."
This familiar voice, ingrained in his bones, was instantly recognizable—it was his stepsister, Zhou Baoling.
Zhou Baoling stood beside the black silhouette, "You want me to call an ambulance to save Yun Kai? Why save her?"
"Her face is ruined, and her mom is dead. Letting her die too would be mercy, not vengeance, as she knows nothing."
The woman with the black silhouette turned around, her high heels clicking on the ground, as she stopped in front of Yun Kai.
Yun Kai's eyelids flickered, unable to see anything clearly.
He could only make out the outline of the woman, dressed in a black coat, wearing a black veil hat, tall and slender.
Looking down at him from above.