"Ann, wake up, wake up, Ann..."

Jian An's forehead is full of cold sweat, and there are crystal tears hanging from her eyes. Her face is extremely painful. Her bloodless lips are moving all the time, but people can't hear what she's talking about. She cries out her name anxiously.

Jane an exclaimed, "like the wind!" He opened his eyes and sat up.

sitting on the sickbed in a panic, Jian an looks around at the environment. It's in the hospital. Can't she be saved from suicide?

look down at your wrists. The white skin is intact, and there is no trace of blade scratch.

in a flash, Jane Ann's...