My goodness, my goodness!!
Chi Xiaoyu was scared out of her wits upon seeing this and only snapped back to reality after a while.
"Gong Tingxuan, how could you do this?"
Gong Tingxuan looked at her indifferently, and then calmly dove into the sea. Moments later, he emerged holding Han Yi above the water's surface.
Both were drenched, and he carried Han Yi out of the water, walking onto the sandy beach while dripping with seawater.
At this time, Han Yi lay in his arms, exceptionally still, her long hair and the hem of her dress both hanging down wet and limp, motionless as if she had lost her life.
"Han Yi, Han Yi!" Xiao Yu hurried over, calling out her name twice.
By that time, Han Yi's face had turned blue, and she had already passed out.
Gong Tingxuan laid Han Yi down on the sandy ground, pinched her nose, and started giving her artificial respiration…
