Dark Litchi left the train, neither manic nor hysterical; she appeared very calm, but she had lost her past sharpness and heroism.
The poison had already spread, yet her consciousness could not enter the broadcast. For her, life had already entered a countdown. Perhaps, compared to the fading of vitality and foundation, realizing that all her hard work was for nothing was the hardest to accept.
This realization allowed Chen Ru to catch up with her, as Chen Ru had always taken Dark Litchi as a target to pursue. Now, both women had received the same outcome for their madness.
Boss Liang looked at the heavily injured Jie Bing in his arms, then glanced at Dark Litchi drifting upward. He did not chase after her but continued watching Jie Bing.
Some things, he understood all too clearly, but he feared understanding them too well.
The other audience members, including the fat guy, Monk Buddha, and others, also quietly awaited their fate.
