Above the vast expanse of the ocean, there was an isolated island, and on its solitary shore, as the tide receded, two figures emerged. It was Ye Luo and Mingyue who had fallen from the ship into the sea. At this moment, their hands were still tightly clasped together.
Ye Luo slowly opened his eyes after who knows how long. He coughed violently, spitting out a good deal of seawater, and gradually came to.
"Where am I??"
Gazing at the azure sky, Ye Luo's senses had not fully recovered just yet. After a moment, he finally came around and slowly sat up. The vast ocean met his eyes.
"Mingyue!"
Ye Luo then saw Mingyue lying beside him, their hands still joined. He quickly checked her body and felt a heartbeat, but her belly was full of seawater, making it hard for her to breathe.
Ye Luo hastily pressed on her chest with both hands, causing the seawater to keep spewing out, but after a thorough pressing, Mingyue still did not wake up.
