Qin Miaomiao logged off without hesitation. Who was she?
She was a wandering soul that crawled out of hell! The only purpose of her living was revenge!
Li Li stared intensely at the faded avatar and immediately ordered someone to trace the IP address. However, he was told that the IP was protected and couldn't be traced at all!
Su Jin, Su Jin!
After Su Jin recovered from the car accident, he met her—the woman whose every word and action reeked of pretentiousness. No matter how he looked at her, she didn't seem like Su Jin!
But this account—it was Su Jin's private alternate account, something even Chu Yunhao probably didn't know about. So, who was the person logging into it?
Was it her ghost?
She said Su Jin was already dead?
Su Jin... already... dead?
Li Li stared fixedly at those few words, his expression dark and sinister. The woman he loved most—was she truly gone?
He had to see it for himself, to find out whether Su Jin was really dead!
