In mid-air, the helicopter gradually approached, guided by the fire on the beach, Lucas Walker easily fixed his position.
The helicopter skimmed the water surface, slowly lowered its altitude, Lucas Walker carefully flew the helicopter over the beach, instantly spotting Ivana Bennett lying on the beach.
Seeing that familiar figure, his heart ached intensively.
He landed the helicopter afar, jumped off the plane, and quickly rushed over.
"Ivana?"
Rushing to Ivana's side, looking at her pale and haggard little face, he suddenly became extremely careful.
Walking towards her gently, Lucas Walker shivered as he extended his fingers, slowly reaching towards her nose.
At his fingertips, there was a faintly warm airflow, brushing past——that was her breath, carrying a few traces of heated breath.
The heart that was caught in his throat, instantly fell back to its place, his heart was filled with ecstasy.
