Elize Yarrow's shout instantly attracted everyone's attention,
These individuals standing together already exuded an aura of grim determination.
But her laugh easily shattered that atmosphere.
And it made everyone seem quite awkward.
"Cough, cough! Elize, if you want to die, don't drag us down with you!"
A wave of fear swept through the group.
Being together, tensions were already running high.
Now, with Elize's laugh, she had directed all the hostility onto them.
Feeling everyone stare her down in unison, Elize realized she'd behaved inappropriately.
"What the f*** are you laughing at over there!"
A burly man strode towards them, seething with anger.
"It has nothing to do with us!"
A man quickly retreated, not forgetting to pull Simeon Kensington and others with him.
In an instant, Elize was left standing alone on the spot,
utterly desolate.
The autumn breeze blew by, and she just felt a bit cold.
"Stop! Do you want to end up like him?"
