That was the handwriting of the Milkmaid.

Her handwriting was like her, soft, elegant, very neat.

He was her concern, yet she left nothing for him, so she wanted to say sorry.

Countless late nights, he questioned the sky. Since it was a concern, why would she willingly leave.

He hated the person who hacked his account, believing it was that person who initiated the breakup, leading to the Milkmaid’s death.

He didn’t want to leave the school.

His parents had Joshua Jarvis, who was also in Varden, find him.

Only then did he know that Joshua Jarvis had hacker skills, and after finding out about this, retrieved his account.

Joshua Jarvis was impressive, recovering all the deleted photos and chat records, and even hacked into the Milkmaid’s phone.

He discovered that the hacker’s breakup message sent from his account was unread.

She hadn’t had time to see it before she died.

The Milkmaid did not commit suicide because of this incident.

Joshua Jarvis continued to investigate and found that the culprit who frequently harassed her, worsening her depression, was her stepfather’s son.

His brother also learned about this, reported it to the police, and the police came and arrested him.

Hank Donovan, the Milkmaid’s stepbrother, confessed to everything he did before the police.

Ten years older than her, he often threatened her since she was young, demanding that she obediently comply, or he would have her stepfather beat her mother, abuse her.

After she turned eighteen, the Milkmaid bloomed into a stunning young girl. Hank, driven by lust, broke into her room one night while drunk, trying to force himself on her.

That night, she ran out.

The next day, with a heart as dead as ashes, she jumped off the school building, permanently leaving this world.

Only then did he know that his Milkmaid was almost raped by the beastly Hank Donovan.

When she decided to leave, how much pain, disgust, and hatred for this world she must have felt, thus choosing such a cruel way to depart.

He even wondered, in the moment of her death, did she think of him?

All of it became an unknown.

If only he were a hacker earlier, perhaps he could have found out about Hank Donovan, who caused her depression, and taken her away from that home sooner. Perhaps, none of the subsequent events would have happened.

Later, he asked Joshua Jarvis to teach him, hoping he could become a hacker, to punish evildoers, at the very least, to ensure such things wouldn’t happen to those around him again.

Speaking towards the end, his voice was noticeably hoarse, somewhat heavy, raising his eyes to look at her, a layer of blood streaks spread in the depths of his eyes: "My basic skills were all taught by him, he is the one most familiar with me."

Tiana Thorne listened, felt very uncomfortable, if she was in such pain, her brother recalling all this must be the true heartbreak...

"Brother, are you okay?"

Sebastian Ford shook his head, smiled gently at her, and said, "It’s been seven years, these things have become the past. My being able to speak about it calmly proves I’ve moved on; it feels like it was in a past life, and in my heart, it’s alright."

As his words fell, May Sloane next to him cried out loud.

Tiana Thorne looked at her, puzzled. She had already noticed her much emotional fluctuation.

A beauty with such a carefree character shouldn’t be so sentimental, right?

Slowly, she heard her speak: "After returning home post-college graduation, I learned that the Milkmaid passed away in the third year after I left."

Tiana Thorne was slightly stunned; when she calculated May’s fortune, she hadn’t considered her friends.

Could it be that, just now, in her brother’s words, his other senior, was her?