I clearly and clearly remember myself at that time.
Yue Zong and Yu Lian were trapped there. It was a very shallow swamp, but they kept struggling and couldn't get out, sinking deeper and deeper.
Who is the other person struggling in the abyss, who looks exactly like me watching on the shore?
I looked at their expressions asking for help, my heart was in chaos, my limbs were weak, and my five senses were all unclear.
I knelt on the shore and wrapped my hands around my throat. I felt suffocated, as if I had fallen into an endless abyss. Before falling to the ground, I vaguely recognized the shape of Yue Zong's mouth as he tried his best to call:
"Qin Huai——"
my name.