In the snow, the girl holding flowers revealed a sweet smile.
"Once I get home, I must take good care of you in a vase, with lots of nutrients..." she mused.
However, before she could finish, Cheng Suisui suddenly felt a wrenching pain in her chest and her breath became difficult.
"Ah... help... ah..."
She tried to scream for help, but it was as if a large hand was choking her, preventing her from making any sound.
In the end, all she could do was fall desperately into the snow.
Boom!
Not only had she fallen, but the fresh flowers she had tightly held in her arms had also rolled aside.
Cheng Suisui struggled to move her fingers, trying to get the flowers back, but no matter how much she reached, she couldn't touch them.
Finally, she had to give up helplessly.
The heavy snow kept falling, and the girl lying in the snow looked pale, without a trace of color, as if she were dead.
"Someone has fainted!"
"Oh my god! Quickly call 120!"
