Like a god from heaven, he appeared at a critical moment when she needed help most.
It even made her forget that she was in danger.
"If you want to enjoy the moon there, I'll leave you alone." Andrew's funny, playful voice came.
He spoke Italian. He must hear her cry just now.
She was surprised, and her heartbeat quickened. After all, Italian was not a very popular international language, unlike English, which was becoming universal.
The man spoke very fluently, and judging by his appearance and temperament, it was clear that he had received a very good education and that his family background was by no means ordinary.
Recovering herself, she cried, "Help me up, please! I'm not in the mood to enjoy the moon!"
Andrew laughed, put down the backpack, took out the emergency rope, and lowered it down.
She was so hungry, so tired, and so weak that she slipped down the rope several times during the climbing.
