Yang Xiaorou had unknowingly stood on the railing outside the windowsill.
She held the railing with her hand.
Her long black hair was blown up by the wind and floated in the air.
She seemed to be in a daze.
"Xiaorou!"
Qin Yi stopped Du Wuniang who had followed her in and wanted to pounce on her to pull her back.
She shook her head at her. "Don't be nervous. Xiaorou is just standing there to take in the wind. She won't do anything stupid."
"But..."
Qin Yiyi glanced at Du Wuniang and nodded her head lightly.
Then, she walked towards Yang Xiaorou with light footsteps. "Xiaorou, what are you standing there for? Is the scenery nice? Let me accompany you, okay?"
Yang Xiaorou didn't say anything.
She didn't even raise her head.
Qin Yiyi paused for a moment and walked over.
Just as she was about to step over the railing, Yang Xiaorou suddenly shouted,
"Don't come over!"
