Emily seemed to have had a long dream. She opened her eyes tiredly. Before her was a magnified handsome face. The man's eyes were abnormally dark and sharp, and his nose was straight. The water droplets on his hair were sliding down...
She looked down and saw that his lips were on her mouth.
Vincent gave Emily artificial respiration and seeing that she finally regained her senses, he immediately pulled her into his embrace with trembling hands.
"Mr. Vincent..." Emily hugged him, and tears suddenly fell. She hadn't seen him for too long. It was just a few months, but it seemed like many years had passed.
Vincent was stunned for a moment before he gently patted her back. The lake water was cold. Her thin dress was already soaked, sticking to her body. He gently touched her, not daring to exert any strength, afraid to crush her.
"Go ashore first." He said in a low voice.
Emily looked around and found that she was still in the water, "What happened?"
