C118 Be Careful

On the rooftop of the hospital, Jiang Lee sat on the fence, her legs lightly swaying in the cold wind.

Both of her hands were holding onto the railings on both sides. Looking down from above, the entire city seemed to have been stepped on under her feet.

"I was just going to throw a piece of trash, why did I come here?" Rong Jing put his hands in his pockets