A gust of cold wind blew, and Sun Jinhua standing at the edge of the eaves screamed in fright.
Then, a few flakes of white snow fell, making the sky appear even gloomier.
The wind seemed to blow even more fiercely.
Sun Jinhua was cold, scared, and embarrassed, trembling with fear as she finally admitted defeat: "I, I want to live."
Anning smiled faintly: "Then admit your mistake."
"I, I was wrong." Sun Jinhua was on the brink of collapse now, she just wanted to quickly come down, quickly leave Anning's side.
Now, in her eyes, Anning was a demon.
"Kneel down." Anning suddenly commanded sternly.
Sun Jinhua dropped to her knees with a thud.
Only then did Anning pull her step by step from upstairs.
As they came downstairs, a crowd of people quickly gathered around.
Yang Baozhu and Yang Baolin went over to help Sun Jinhua.
Pei Laoshi and Liu Dalian went to support Anning.
"Are you alright? Are you alright?"
Liu Dalian asked while crying.
