The floodwater rushed toward us in an almost swollen manner, and the people beside him struggled subconsciously. He Zhihan felt that the huge water flow was taking away the energy from his body, and the weight of his arms made him subconsciously want to break free from this fierce shackles.
"Zhihan, let me go." She was almost using up her last bit of strength.
"Don't be afraid, I will take you away."
The driftwood finally took him away, and she landed on the shore. She was unconscious and suddenly woke up as if she felt something passing away. The water is still flowing down, completely.
Is there anything she can't redeem after all? Even if it's a lover.
I don't know where the driftwood stopped, and the person leaning on it was still breathing. "Wait for me, Shushu."
It's only three years old. The time is acceptable, but she still can't accept it?
It doesn't matter, he can wait, at least he can still stay with her.