She had been watching comfortably when suddenly the rain pelted down around her, and by the time she looked up, she already found herself very far from the boat.
She hurriedly swam back, but who would have known the boat had already turned around and left.
The rain was too heavy; it drowned out her cries for help.
After the rainfall, the temperature dropped a bit, and she soaked in the water, feeling her body gradually turn ice-cold.
The sky grew darker and darker, and she hugged her arms around herself in fear.
She could only hope that Suisui would quickly realize she was missing and start looking for her.
When she no longer had the strength, she could only lie back on the surface of the sea, watching as the sky darkened bit by bit.
Suddenly, she faintly heard a rumbling noise.
And the anxious shouts, "Miaomiao? Miaomiao..."
That was Xie Yuan's voice, no longer cold and indifferent as before but filled with urgency.