The outpatient department building of Jinghua General Hospital is on the twenty-fifth floor, about seventy-eighty meters high.

This height is not very high in Beijing, where there are many tall buildings, but when people jump off the roof and fall on the cement floor below, they still slam into meat pies, causing a slight earthquake within three meters of the body's square circle.

Such a simple truth, of course, Jiang silently understands.

It's like the first time she's ever been on such a high roof, sitting in front of a guardrail, staring at the sky with glassy eyes, and staying almost motionless all night.

Yue Zitong is the head of...