After finishing his words, Yun Mo finally let go of Yuan Yifan.
He had been gripping her too hard before and now pushed her away with force, causing Yuan Yifan to stagger back a few steps.
Witnessing Yun Mo's resolute and cool departure left her afraid. His powerful and chilling silhouette was intimidating. She knew that Yun Mo possessed countless ways to deal with her. But she had already taken a path of no return, like an unstoppable runaway car. Even if she wanted to jump out halfway, the consequences would be dire.
Since death seemed inevitable.
Why not take someone with her?
Wouldn't she prefer that the one she hated the most, die with her?
She looked out towards the hospital's exit, her gaze extending beyond the nearby surroundings, crossing the road, the vehicles, the skyscrapers, the clouds, and towards the distant horizon.
It seemed that there, life and death were both transcended.
In this bustling world, eventually, dust returns to dust, and dirt to earth.
