Mo Liuxi immediately felt it. He grabbed her hand and pressed it against his chest. His heart hurt, and he was terrified.
"Mr... Mr. Mo, I'm sorry," Jiaojiao said apologetically. "It's all because of me. I didn't look after her well so that something like this happened to her."
"You did nothing wrong." Mo Liuxi looked feebly and felt a little lonely. "Susu can be like this sometimes. I wonder what secrets she and Shi Xu are keeping from us..."
Then, he laughed bitterly. "Oh right, did Shi Xu die? A person like him must be drowned."
"..."
Jiaojiao saw the look of expectation on his face. Her mouth twitched. "No..."
"What?" Mo Liuxi stood up in anger. "Was he not on the sea? He encountered rogue waves that sounds dangerous. It's already so dangerous, why can't he die? What exactly is he made of? Is he made of a life buoy?"