For an entire month, she sat on the balcony every day, never leaving the house, with a lack of appetite, her dejected and listless demeanor worrying everyone. Therefore, Jiang Yun rarely went to the office, spending his days at home to keep her company.
But today was different. Jiang Yun had something to do and drove out at noon, leaving only Ms. Chu at home.
Tucking herself behind the curtains to look down, Wu Tong stood on the edge of the balcony. Seeing the patch of freshly tilled, soft soil below, she didn't hesitate to jump.
"Ah! The young madam has jumped from the building!"
Screams from the servants instantly merged into a chorus.
With the aid of the curtains, the height from which she jumped was not as high as two stories.
She had estimated where she would land before jumping, but when Wu Tong actually fell, she ended up amongst the rose bushes, her arms and shins slashed, the sight of blood startling.
