538 An Impromptu Journey (2)

The road sprinkler truck just passed the road, and the street was wet. The night breeze gathered, and the air was humid. The wind was strong, messing up Song Qingchun's hair and clothes. She walked on slowly until she collapsed to the floor when her legs could not carry her any further.

Across the street, several people exited the bar, and in their alcoholic high, they hugged each other and sang at the top of their lungs.

She hugged her knees, pulling her body into a protective huddle. She sat in that state quietly for a long time until the conversation she just had with Su Zhinian drifted back into her mind. Her eyes started to tear up as she buried her face in her knees.

"Why… are you here?"

"Hmm?"

"Is this for me?"

"Yes."

…

"Wait."

"Take the pills as soon as you can; they are more effective the closer the time of ingestion is to the deed."

"Also, I'm sorry for what happened yesterday."