Actually, Ling Chuxia didn't know where she wanted to go either. The word "relief" floated in her mind, leaving her utterly exhausted, with a heavy mountain pressing on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.
She walked aimlessly, feeling as if her whole being was floating. When she finally stopped, she realized she had somehow reached the staircase.
One of her feet was on the step, with more than half of her foot hanging over the edge.
Her dark eyes lifted slightly, staring blankly at the spiral staircase before her, winding its way down. As she looked, the word "relief" became more and more distinct in her mind, causing her to uncontrollably think, if... if she were to tumble down these stairs...
The staircase was so long that if she fell, the child in her belly would definitely be gone.
Without the child, she would be free, and Shi Che wouldn't be so tired anymore, right?
