Su Yin was indeed very smart.
As soon as Shen Feiwan gave her a hint, she immediately turned away to look for help.
At this moment, because of Su Yin's "tip-off", Shen Feiwan was being dragged into the sea more quickly and urgently by the man, getting further and further from the yacht.
Shen Feiwan held her breath.
She trusted Su Yin.
She believed that Su Yin could definitely find help for her.
All she needed to do was to conserve her strength and keep calm.
Shen Feiwan didn't know how much time had passed.
All she knew was that she was racing against time.
Perhaps in the next second, the next second, she would die.
But she wanted to live.
Each minute and each second passed.
Shen Feiwan continued to hold her breath.
She was gradually reaching her limit.
She felt her vision blur, and her entire body was uncomfortable to the extreme due to the inability to breathe.
She felt as if someone had arrived.
Through her blurry vision, she saw a familiar silhouette.
