Li Zheng Yu turned to Xiao Yi. The woman's lips were already looking pale, her eyes were also glazed and red. She clenched her crossed arms to hug herself.
The wind that blew lightly made Xiao Yi even colder.
"Xiao Yi, are you sick?" Li Zheng Yu inched closer to her. He put the back of his hand on Xiao Yi's forehead. The temperature was already starting to warm up, unlike before when they were close together.
"No!" Xiao Yi quickly said. She also didn't know why her body reacted so quickly.
Ling Zheng Yu couldn't do anything because the clothes he was wearing were also all wet.
"Let's sit back in the sun," Li Zheng Yu suggested. Incidentally, at the front of this ship, there was a seat that was not roofed. They can sunbathe there while drying clothes.
"My body is weak," Xiao Yi said as she was about to stand up. She felt her legs shaking, her leg muscles seemed to go weak, even though they were fine.
