Liang Nianwei sat on the edge of the railing on the rooftop of Hua Xing Hospital, her legs dangling outside.
Fu Shilv didn't alert anyone; he came by himself.
When Sheng Youxia arrived, she saw that there were only the two of them on the rooftop.
She didn't walk over immediately but stood in a concealed corner with Xu Lin.
Liang Nianwei's phone vibrated. She picked it up and glanced at the screen. There was a message: "She's here."
She folded the phone shut and stared at the man in front of her. Her feelings for Fu Shilv were complicated. At first, his appearance was like a ray of light to her.
Liang Nianwei didn't think what she was doing was unethical. A man like Fu Shilv—she was certain—if he spared even a fleeting thought, no woman could escape his grasp.
She had sunk too deep, so deep that when the man asked her to walk away, it was already too late.