"Ahhh!" Zhou Shuang stumbled backward, lost her footing, and fell off the mountain.
As she fell, she was consumed with strong willpower and determination to survive. She thought of the triplets, her parents, and… Lu Yinan.
She cannot die and she will not die here. This was death without a good reason.
If she was destined to suffer an unhappy fate, then she should die after taking risks or challenges.
As she rolled down the slope, she blindly stretched her hands and managed to grab hold on the edge of the rock.
All this while, she moved her legs as she tried to find something to stand on.
The rock she held on to was sharp and jagged. Her palms began to bleed, but she had no choice but to endure the pain.
If she fell, she would die.
After a while, she still couldn't find anything stable to rest on. The rocks her feet brushed against crumbled and fell down.
Her arms were getting tired as well.
