"What's happening? Who's drowning?"
"Hey, check around. See who's not here!"
"Xiaxia? Shit! An Xiaxia!" Su Xiaomo shouted and the two men who were still racing turned around immediately, heading for the spot where An Xiaxia was struggling.
Li Fanxing hid in the crowd after that.
Teehee. She deserved it.
She gloated.
An Xiaxia held her breath involuntarily under the water.
Everywhere she turned, she saw nothing but water, which gave her the illusion that she was floating.
After her initial struggles, she gradually turned still.
There was a throbbing pain in her head and grotesque images flashed past her eyes, as if a chaotic memory was coming to the surface…
She couldn't remember who she was all of a sudden, as if she had a million memories. She tried to hold onto them, but caught nothing.
With a splashing sound, someone dove in. He arrived at her side as if he was surrounded by a thousand beams of light.
