"Honey..."
Su Miaomiao only managed to cry out once before she was gulping and sinking.
The soaked skirt was extremely heavy, dragging her straight down.
She struggled to climb up but couldn't understand why the hem was caught on something, no matter how she tugged, it wouldn't budge.
A feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her, and she let out two difficult bubbles.
Suddenly, she heard a splash above her.
In a daze, she seemed to see a figure swimming towards her.
What happened afterward, Su Miaomiao didn't know.
Xie Yuan swam to her in one breath, hooked his arm around her neck, and lifted her upwards.
He swam to the beach in one breath and saw her eyes tightly shut.
Panic began to set in his heart as he swept away the wet hair clinging to her face.
"Miaomiao?"
There was no response; he pinched her nose, slightly tilted up her chin, and began to perform artificial respiration.
Once, twice, then again.
Until Su Miaomiao coughed out some water and opened her eyes.
