"Hold on to me and don't let go!" Yichen managed to squeeze these words out of his mouth.
Yun Tianyou held his wrist in return and felt its intense and constant trembling. As he looked up at his brother's small face which was currently drenched in cold sweat, his heart instantly ached!
He gritted his teeth as he tried to figure out a way to climb back into the capsule.
He knew that Yichen could not hold on for long.
Unfortunately, the freely suspended capsule had been tipped to the side; it was no longer steady. He could feel it rocking with just a slight movement.
After a few attempts, he gave up. For now, he quickly composed himself as he tried to come up with a way for them to get out of their perilous situation!
Beads of perspiration littering his face fell and were carried away by the high winds into the vast skies as he raced against time for a solution to their dangerous quandary.