The woman noticed Jiang Chen's strange gaze.
Jiang Chen halted his wandering thoughts, showing no signs of concern, and immediately consoled her, "Whatever has happened, don't lose hope. Nothing is more important than life."
"..."
The woman fell silent.
"Let's go up; it's dangerous here." Jiang Chen continued to remind her, apparently out of genuine concern, as if he worried that she might act impulsively. He stayed by her side, disregarding the seawater soaking his shoes.
"Do you think I'm going to commit suicide?"
Meeting those strikingly beautiful eyes, Jiang Chen was momentarily stunned and said nothing.
The woman didn't utter another word, just gave a baffling smile.
One had to admit.
This girl was indeed very pretty.
She had the figure of a model, but her looks were much more striking than those of the models.
It would be such a pity to end her young life like this.
"We have met twice now, which could be considered fate. Is there something you can share with me?"