However, she couldn't see his figure anywhere, and suddenly broke down crying uncontrollably.
The situation at that time was too chaotic, and she couldn't remember it clearly.
It seemed that he had just helped her put on her life jacket when the plane collided with something, and then she remembered nothing!
Did he not have time to put on his life jacket?
Where is he?
His heart isn't good!
She couldn't see anyone around. Despair, fear, and anxiety overwhelmed her heart.
She didn't know what to do, wearing a life jacket, she just let herself drift on the sea.
In the opposite direction from her, on an island, Yu Zimu and Qin Shaojin gathered firewood and piled it together, living with the most primitive methods.
Wen Nuan and Qin Huan sat beside them, with only Xiaoqi and Xiaoshi by their side, their faces pale.
