Feng Ling wanted to stand up; however, the movement immediately caused the pain in her back and lungs to flare up. She staggered back from the sensation.
Qiao Fei, who was about to jump off the skerry, had sharp eyes and immediately caught onto her. He lowered his eyes to watch her, using his gaze to ask if she could still hold on.
Feng Ling's expression did not change as she shook her head to answer softly: "I'm fine."
"You're injured?" Li Nanheng approached. He noticed Qiao Fei's movements to support Feng Ling and calmly moved his gaze onto Feng Ling's pale complexion. "The rescue team said that you were injured by the explosion of the cruise. You went missing after you fell into the ocean and Qiao Fei jumped in to rescue you. How are the both of you? Are you seriously injured? Why did you drift onto such an island? Were you too far away from the shoreline?"
