Chapter 552. The Wish Management Bureau

Downstairs in front of the rehabilitation center, a crowd had gathered—doctors in white coats and patients in hospital gowns alike—all staring toward the third floor.

Caitlin and her group followed their gaze. The main building of the center was five stories high, and on the third floor, there was a semicircular terrace. Standing on the outer edge of that terrace was a girl with long hair.

She stood with her back to the open air, one hand gripping the railing, her slender frame teetering dangerously.

“Why is that girl trying to jump?” Caitlin asked a nearby doctor.

The doctor didn’t notice they were strangers and replied casually, “Probably lost hope. Looks like a suicide attempt.”

“Please don’t jump, Ida!” someone shouted from the crowd below.

It seemed that several people knew the girl. A few patients who were friends with Ida looked deeply worried—this girl, normally cheerful and lively, was now about to throw her life away.

Someone had a