"Xiuchen, we're pulling you up!" Luo Haofeng shouted from the top of the cliff. Mo Xiuchen responded with an "Okay," and the grip around Wen Ran's waist tightened a little. With the help of those on top, they slowly started to ascend.
"Hot, uncomfortable!"
Before she saw Mo Xiuchen, Wen Ran was in pain but there was still a trace of rationality left.
"Be good, wait a little more."
Mo Xiuchen was indignant at the person who had hurt her and pained by her current discomfort. But everything paled in comparison to the shock of her choosing to jump off a cliff rather than endure humiliation.
A few months ago, when he first met her at a banquet, she was a warm and kind-hearted girl who was completely unaware of the maliciousness in people's hearts. After the car accident where she lost her relative, she sacrificed her happiness for the sake of the company and her comatose brother, promising to become a qualified wife.