"Shen Mosheng, when I climb up on the guardrail and sit there, I'll attract her attention. Keep an eye on her movements and look for the opportunity to rescue her," Han Yingying said to Shen Mosheng, seriously instructing him.
"Be careful, and don't get hurt yourself."
Shen Mosheng frowned, reluctance written on his face, "It's dangerous, not appropriate."
"It's okay, I'll be careful."
"Yingying, be very careful." Even though he was anxious, Shen Mosheng still chose to do as Han Yingying requested, considering the stakes involved in a human life.
"Okay." Han Yingying gave him a reassuring smile, not wanting him to worry.
Opening the car door and using her crutches, she walked to the guardrail, climbing onto it with some difficulty.
The people around began to talk.
"What's that woman trying to do? She's even limping and still can't stay put."
"Could she also be thinking of suicide? Such a young and beautiful girl, what could make her so desperate?"
