Ding Yiyi ran to hold Song Mengjie's waist when she fell off the balcony, but because their weight was not enough to support each other, they both fell out of the balcony.

She grabbed the edge of the balcony railings with one hand, her back was bulging with strength, and the wound on her arm burst open. Although it was no longer painful, the itching could not be ignored.

There was a lot of discussion under the building. She looked down, then she closed her eyes in fear, and her arms gradually loosened because of exhaustion.

Just then, a pair of big hands grabbed her.

Ye Nian's eyes were torn,...