Song Qingyou had recovered some strength. Even if Zhizhi let go, she was confident that she would survive.
There were floating trees everywhere. As long as she casually grabbed on to one, she could last a while here.
She raised her hands and went around her back, preparing to ask her cat to open its mouth.
Seeing that the situation here was critical, the rescuers didn't want to wait any longer. Regardless of whether Shen Xiyan was still lying on the ladder, they drove the helicopter directly and flew above the big tree.
"Aaahhh——"
Shen Xiyan shivered on the ladder and was scratched by a tree branch.
"What are you guys doing? Do you know that my face has been scratched? How are you going to compensate me?"
Shen Xiyan's shout came through the lush canopy.
The rescuer ignored her and reached out to Song Qingyou, who was under the tree.
"Grab my hand!"
On camera, Song Qingyou's hand reached out of the water.
