The next morning, the weather cleared up, and the sun shone through the broken walls, casting a warm light.
Lin Qian removed the coat from her body and rubbed her eyes.
The sunshine was warm and slightly dazzling. Today might be a good day.
She had endured so much for many years and didn't want to endure any longer.
Today was the time to put an end to everything.
Lin Qian stretched and pulled out a piece of compressed dry food from her bag, took a sip of mineral water, the chill permeating her entire body.
After a while, that familiar sensation returned.
Lin Qian's brows knitted tightly together – this was the last antidote she had.
If she had not obtained the jade disc after taking this antidote, she would truly have nowhere to go but death.
Every time the virus inside her body flared up, she simply couldn't control it through willpower alone.
Lin Qian had no choice but to take the last antidote, resigned to her fate.
