Liu Mianmian opened her eyes and saw Liu Xinghe's eyes right in front of her.
She never knew before that he had such beautiful eyes; even after experiencing so much, Xinghe, Xinghe...
His eyes truly seemed to hold a brilliant galaxy!
This gaze only lasted a few breaths before a voice of relief came from the nearby small boat: "Thank goodness, Miss is awake!"
It turned out that people on that side had also learned Liu Xinghe's actions and had now rescued Xia Qianqian.
This voice shattered the ambiguous atmosphere. Liu Xinghe sat back with relief, and the boat swayed. With his back to her, his voice hoarse, he asked, "How do you feel? Are you alright?"
"I'm fine..."
As soon as Liu Mianmian spoke, she started coughing violently, the taste of silt in her throat, foul-smelling. She wondered how the man endured it earlier.
