Zhuang Jianhui was a basketball ace. His move to snatch the milk tea was crisp and decisive; in an instant, the cup was in his hand.
Lou Keke was utterly stunned. Then, the faint light remaining in her eyes rapidly dimmed.
While Bai Yuxia felt satisfied, she also found the pretty girl somewhat pitiful. But... it was none of her business. Her mission had already been completed perfectly.
Holding the tray, she prepared to return to their base.
The next second, Lou Keke suddenly rushed out the door and hurried toward the river dam.
Zhuang Jianhui acted as though it had nothing to do with him and calmly drank his tea.
Lou Keke's sudden commotion was not small. When Wang Yong noticed it, he immediately called Xu Wenyi over and took off running, intending to stop her.
He and Lou Keke were neighbors, and he knew her condition very well. Lou Keke suffered from Bipolar Disorder, also known as Manic-Depressive Illness. It involved both an aggressive manic phase and depressive states—a terrifying kind of depression.
But Wang Yong firmly believed that, with his sunny and positive nature, he could save Lou Keke from the darkness. He would become her light! Just imagine it: a beautiful girl with top grades, whose father was a deputy bureau chief in a prefecture-level city.
Yet because her family favored sons over daughters, she had lacked love since childhood and had even developed depression. If he could save her, what immense pride would he gain?
"Go, go, go!" Wang Yong pumped his legs and sprinted toward Lou Keke, only for the ice to be too slippery. He slipped and fell flat.
Fortunately, his cousin Xu Wenyi was there. She was a dance student who could even do fancy ice skating, and her balance far surpassed