Xia Yinian murmured to herself all the way to the aft cabin.
Amitabha, may the Seventh Young Master be fine, may he not sink because he runs out of strength.
Please, please let him not hurt himself...
It wasn't just fear that her own head wouldn't be spared, it was the fear of... never seeing such a handsome man again.
Um—what am I thinking about his stunning appearance for at this point?
But then again, in over two hours, an ordinary person would have passed out from exhaustion, right?
The news that Xia Yinian had been found quickly spread to the rescue team.
When she arrived at the aft cabin, there, a group of girls gasped and hurriedly made way.
Every gaze fell upon the man who had just come up from the speedboat, drenched from head to toe.
He wasn't just dazzlingly handsome, he was also overwhelmingly powerful enough to drive women mad!
Yet Xia Yinian looked at the man striding towards her and in an instant, she felt utterly chilled.
