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The news of Li Shu jumping off the building reached me while I was working overtime in the office. It was 10:30 PM, and the whole building was as quiet as a dark, ancient tree, with only my little corner lit up, creating a small gap of light in the darkness. Luo Ke called, her voice shaking like a sieve, making me suspect that the entire city’s power cables had been cut one by one in those few seconds, causing her to stutter, “Shen Baoshan… Li Shu… ju That gap of light was still the same bright one, yet I—this little bug—was already speeding toward the First City Hospital without a second thought, driving recklessly—just kidding, life is precious, no one knows that better than I do. But in the end, I still ran two red ligh When I arrived at the hospital, Li Shu was still not out of danger. Luo Ke told me to sit down, but my body was stiff, numb, and my mind couldn’t even recognize my own hands and feet. I could hear Luo Ke’s words, but my fingers wouldn’t move an in “The sixth floor… I don’t know how he got up there… He said something about hitting something on the way down… the people who brought him in said he was already unconscious I forgot how long I waited outside the ICU that night, I even forgot the color of the light above the sign, and I didn’t even remember the look on Li Shu’s face when he was wheeled out—no, that’s not right, I never saw it. His head was completely wrapped up. What I remember is standing by his bed, watching many sunrises and sunsets pass. That time was so blurry it felt like a blank, and sometimes I even wondered if anyone ever turned off the lights in the office. Then, a few seconds later, I’d see Li Shu’s bed and think, “Forget it, who cares if the lights get turned off? I’ve got money; if the sun were to go out, I could afford it. Just d Not even Yama (the King of Hell) could turn it off. But it wasn’t Yama who turned it off—it was Li Shu himself. Honestly, it was beyond frus Li Shu didn’t want to live, and this wasn’t the first time. He had overdosed on pills, cut his wrists, and even tried to strangle himself with the door handle—he had tried everything. If I had just placed the security cameras a little lower, this bastard would have succeeded. This time, he was clever, he jumped from the rooftop. Damn it, who can in F One day, I’ll ...Forget By