The world was so quiet.
For a moment, the sound of the surging waves in the distance and the howling wind on the dam had all disappeared.
He bathed in the brilliant sunlight, unable to fully open his eyes.
In his blurred vision, only a tear-streaked face remained.
Lin Xingjie was crying silently.
Don't cry.
When you cry like this, what am I supposed to do?
Deep down, he truly didn't want to see Xing Jie's saddened face again, but in the end, he had done something terrible, making her tears flow endlessly.
Xu Xiangyang strained to open his eyes in the piercing wind and intense sunlight, but the moment he truly saw that face clearly, he couldn't help wanting to close his eyes again.
His heart had become as heavy as lead, and he even thought about turning and running away or simply jumping off the dam to break his head and bleed.
That way everything could be over, and no one would have to suffer anymore.