The wreckage of the airplane was swallowed by the Big Ocean in no time, vanishing without a trace. Soon, the sea surface regained its calm, as smooth as a mirror, as if nothing had happened. At that moment, a conspicuous orange dot suddenly emerged from the sea, strikingly visible.
It was Tang Ying, wearing a life jacket, which buoyed up her body. She couldn't swim, and when the seawater flooded the cabin, she had choked on a good amount of sea water. Following a violent bout of coughing, her first reaction was to look around. She was searching—the Big Ocean was vast, but where was Zhang Ziwen? Why couldn't she see him? Tang Ying was terrified; his figure was nowhere to be seen.
At this moment, Tang Ying felt helpless and hopeless, completely shaken and scared. She began to cry out, calling Zhang Ziwen's name, convincing herself that he couldn't be dead. She kept calling him, her voice desperate and trembling against the chilling bite and fear of the icy water.
