C42 She tried to committed sucide
“This is the medical history of Miss Bay. We retrieved it from City Asylum.”
In the dimly lit study of Dreams of Heart, Ziyan Qing sat with his fingers laced under his chin, the weight of years pressing down like a silent storm. He took the file from Max’s hands, flipping through the densely typed pages filled with unfamiliar medical jargon.
“Tell me more,” he muttered without lifting his eyes
