Natalya only realized that the entire building was surrounded when she reached the doorstep.

A group of people nearby were discussing the incident.

"I heard that the 18th floor was on fire. A father and a daughter had jumped from there."

"What kind of state would they be in since they fell from the 18th floor?"

Natalya's face turned pale.

She suddenly grabbed the passerby, who was speaking.

"Which floor did you say? A father and a daughter jumped down?"

The passerby said confidently, "Yes! It was the 18th floor!"

There were only two households on the 18th floor. One was mine and Linda's, and the other one lived an old lady.

So, it was me and Linda who had jumped off the building.

Natalya trembled as she called Kate.

"Mom, did Asher have an accident?"

Kate fell silent over the phone.

"Come over and see him for the last time."

Natalya hung up the call and rushed to the location according to my mother's instructions. Matthew didn't catch up with her.

Seeing her anxious look, I thought she would be in great pain after knowing that I was dead.

I didn't expect that Natalya would calm down after she arrived at my memorial hall.