Zofia's whole body trembled violently at the sound of Eden's icy cold tone.
She didn't understand the emotion that she felt at the moment. It was so sudden that she was unable to grasp it.
However, she could sense a deep sorrow spreading from her heart.
Zofia suddenly burst into tears. Her grievances from the past days were released at this moment.
Eden knelt in the water and looked at Zofia coldly as she cried, allowing her to vent her emotions.
Perhaps Zofia would feel much better after crying.
After having dinner, Victor and Anson passed by the same street on their way home.
The road was congested because many people came to watch when they heard someone had tried to commit suicide.
The cars in front did not move. Anson could only slow down and move slowly.
Victor was already in a bad mood. When he saw the situation, he became more irritated.
The ambulance arrived when Zofia was still crying.
Several medical staff carried Zofia on a stretcher and left.
Zofia, who was in great pain, held onto Eden's hand tightly. It seemed as though Zofia would fall into the abyss if she let go of Eden's hand.
Eden could only follow her to the ambulance.
The ambulance was unable to reach the bridge so they had to cross the bridge before getting into the ambulance.
Eden was stinky and her whole body was covered in mud.
The ambulance siren created a tense atmosphere.
Anson turned his head and rolled his eyes at Victor. "I'm not like you. At least I look with my eyes open. You're the one who was looking with your eyes closed. It is obvious who is actually blind."
Victor even yelled at him. Anson had suffered enough by working with him.
Couldn't Victor treat him better?
"Hurry up and follow the ambulance then!" Victor roared coldly.
Anson's body trembled when Victor roared at him furiously.
Anson kept quiet although he felt wronged. He wanted to drive but the cars in front of him were not moving. He frowned.
He pressed the horn so hard as though he had a grudge with it.
"How am I supposed to follow the ambulance when the cars in front are not moving? Am I supposed to fly over?" Anson was angry. It was all his fault. He wouldn't be in such a situation if he had pretended he didn't see anything.
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