An hour later, someone helped Lady Hyde up.
"Madam, Master has been found! They're on the other shore, let me help you to see them!"
"Found?" Lady Hyde, surprised, grabbed the person's hand excitedly, "Good, good, quickly take me there!"
Not far away, at another shore, a circle of people had already gathered. Someone was draping a blanket over Brandan Hyde, who was drenched in seawater, tightly holding Iris Harris, his face extremely pale.
"Brandan!"
Seeing Brandan Hyde, Lady Hyde burst into tears and hurried over, "Are you okay? Why are you so reckless!"
Brandan slightly lowered his head, looking at Iris Harris in his arms.
Iris Harris had fallen into a coma, her breathing was weak, and a small face hidden in her hair was pallid, almost bluish.
He held her tightly, still seemingly in shock, his fingertips trembling.
The moment he reached her as she fell, they were swept away by the waves, miraculously ending up on a nearby shore.
