She looked even slimmer than when they had separated. Her chin was sharp and her face was as pale as paper. She was so weak that she looked as if she would be carried away by the wind at any time.
Her eyes were closed and her breathing was weak. Just like what the news said, she was slowly walking towards death.
Jing Zhi's heart was torn apart. It was so painful that he had difficulty breathing.
He wanted to walk to Zheng yuluo's side and hug her, but he was stopped by Zheng Yuwei, who was full of thorns.
"Get lost! You're not allowed to get close to my sister! You've killed her. Are you satisfied now that you've taken your revenge?"
Zheng Yuwei didn't know about Zheng yuluo's suicidal thoughts after she fell into the water, but she felt that her sister's coma had something to do with Jing Zhi's departure.
Only she, as Zheng yuluo's sister, knew how much Zheng yuluo loved Jing Zhi.
So, she pushed the blame onto Jing Zhi without any hesitation.
