Back to the time when ning Qing fell into the river.
She didn't expect the other party to want her dead, so naturally, she wasn't that guarded.
That was why the other party had succeeded.
The river in early autumn was not cold, but for ning Qing, the river was her nightmare.
She didn't know how to swim, and the moment she fell into the water, she choked on a few mouthfuls of water and lost all her calm.
She struggled like crazy. save Yingluo, cough, cough, cough, Yingluo.
However, the more he struggled, the more water gushed into his nose.
The more she struggled, the more her body refused to listen to her, and she sank deeper.
Ning Qing was in despair.
The fear of death made her tear up.
Just as he was feeling uncomfortable, he seemed to hear the sound of waves.
In the turbulent River, Nian Yun steadied his body and anxiously looked for ning Qing.
"Ning Qing! Ning Qing!"
The shouts brought ning Qing back to her senses.
