"No, it's not going to happen..."
In the darkness, feeling the angle of the car's tilt, Gu Qiangwei's face turned bloodlessly pale.
"Qin Sijue..." At this moment, she hardly dared to shout his name loudly, clinging to the edge of the car window, panic-stricken as she looked up at Qin Sijue above her.
She didn't dare to think about whether she would fall off in the next second...
"Reach out your hand to me."
At the precipice's slope, with no foothold, Qin Sijue, his waist secured with a safety rope, tried to pull her out of the car.
Looking at the large palm stretched toward her, Gu Qiangwei carefully extended her hand outside the window, afraid to move too quickly in case the car tilted more rapidly the next second.
"Squeak—"
"Ah—"
"Gu Qiangwei!!"
The moment he touched her hand, the red Lamborghini suddenly fell downwards, disappearing into the valley without a trace in less than three seconds!
