Shen Hanxing's voice was clear with a hint of coldness. It was so gentle that it seemed to calm people's hearts. "You can not solve any problem by committing suicide. You can only find the true meaning of life by surviving."
Yang Xue's eyes instantly turned red.
"Yang Xue!" At this moment, a mournful cry was heard from the rooftop entrance. An old couple ran in this direction while crying. Their legs suddenly went weak and they fell to the ground. Yang Xue's mother cried so hard as if her heart was torn apart. She pounded the ground in pain. "My silly daughter, what are you doing? You're still so young! What's there to be desperate about?"
"Yang Xue, come down quickly!" Yang Xue's father had his eyes red as well. He held onto his wife and sobbed. "If you die, what will happen to Daddy and Mommy? Are you that heartless to leave us alone?"
