Ren Chuqing hastened her stroke, and then, at the moment when an undercurrent surged from the ocean floor and entangled her body, she exerted all her strength to push Han Chuyuan away.
"Xiao Yuan, survive!" These were her last words to him.
Immediately after, the undercurrent wrapped around her, sweeping her away in another direction.
Han Chuyuan stared blankly at the figure that grew increasingly distant from him until it was engulfed by the sea.
What was happening? Didn't she desperately want to live? But why, in the end, did she push him forward with all her might, even ensuring his survival, while she herself was taken away by the sea?
Why... Why did she do that?
He couldn't understand at all!
Ren Chuqing was completely surrounded by the sea, as water incessantly poured into her nostrils, her breathing becoming more and more difficult.
She was going to die.
Die in this expanse of sea!
