Breathing was becoming increasingly difficult.
Ahhh, help!
Xia Xiyan desperately paddled on the water's surface, struggling to lift her head upward.
But the more vigorously she struggled, the faster her body sank.
Who was it that pushed me? I'll kill her!
"Cough, cough—" Xiyan choked on the water as she cursed angrily in her heart.
On the shore stood a girl in a red dress, her blonde hair styled in voluminous waves, makeup impeccably applied.
Clutching Ou Xiaoluo in her arms, Xia Shiyi looked on indifferently as Xiyan splashed and thrashed desperately in the deeper water.
"Help… cough…"
The corners of Shiyi's mouth curled into a cold, mocking smile.
Help?
Sorry, no one wants to save you.
Xia Xiyan, you might as well obediently die.
Ou Xiaoluo, it was I who saved him!
Thinking this, she lowered her gaze to look at Ou Xiaoluo, who had already lost consciousness from drowning.
