"Dad, I don't want to leave either! Please! Give Mom and me a chance to correct our mistakes!" Yang Erxiu pleaded as she clung to Dahe's legs, starting to cry.
Dahe struggled to control his emotions. After a long while, his eyes reddening, he said, "This is your last chance! If you don't change, don't blame me! My life has already been ruined by you! I can't let you ruin my son's life too!"
"I promise! I promise!"
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An Hao's fever flared up again, the burning fire in her heart raged even fiercer.
Burning hot all over, her brain felt as if it were in chaos, and she began to dream hazily.
In her dream, she saw herself standing on the rooftop of the twelfth floor, with pitch-black cement below her feet. The wind howled past her ears, and her slender figure swayed perilously in mid-air.
"Jump! Once you jump, everything will be over!" This voice was so familiar; she seemed to have heard it somewhere before.
