Xi Zi Bay's balcony had been sealed off, for fear that Fu Cai might once again become desperate.
These past few days, a man had been coming and going frequently, Mr. Fu's assistant.
"Mr. Fu, that mastermind is indeed your patient, underwent two surgeries, and actually recovered quite well..."
But there was always a foreign feeling in his eyes, something Fu Shilv couldn't fix.
His eyes had suffered an injury years ago, and it was a wonder they weren't blind.
"There's also Miss Sheng, she went to the studio today."
On Fu Shilv's usually unflappable face, there finally appeared some expression, "What is she doing there?"
"It looks like she's working."
Working?
Aside from Fu Cai, everyone else could return to their normal lives.
Fu Shilv said nothing and turned to leave.
Fu Cai was standing at the top of the staircase at that moment, the stairs stretching high and far. If she stepped over with one leg and took a forceful leap, she might have been free from it all.