Ruan Tianling stepped forward and said sincerely, "Thank you all. I want to go see my wife."
...
Jian Yufei lay on the bed, her face pale, with an IV needle inserted into her hand.
Ruan Tianling sat by her bedside, reaching out to gently stroke her cheek, his gaze filled with tenderness.
Even now, he was still gripped by lingering fear.
If he hadn't found her in the water, or if he had been a few seconds late, they would have been separated forever by life and death.
The thought that she almost lost her life made Ruan Tianling's heart tighten, overwhelmed by dread and unease.
He couldn't even bear the thought of her really dying; just imagining it was unacceptable to him.
Lifting Jian Yufei's hand, Ruan Tianling brought it to his lips and kissed it repeatedly.
Thankfully, he had managed to hold onto her. Thankfully, she was still alive.
And he was even more grateful to those who had saved them; otherwise, if they'd stayed too long on the beach, they would have died as well.
