As if a balloon had been punctured, with a "poof!" sound, the black mist was instantly dispersed, and the imprisoned figure was thrown out, bouncing halfway around with the water flow.

"Sigh!" As if a great weight had been lifted, a sigh seemed to come from the flowing water.

With her head facing outwards and her buttocks inwards, the woman's hair fluttered as she floated in the water like a baby. She still held her feet with her hands, her head lowered and facing the bottom. However, from the side, one could see that her cheeks were thin...

Who is she? How could she, with the last trace of resentment, accurately find herself in the crowd?

Curious, Wan'er tilted her head slightly and looked at the other person.

The woman's deathly pale face was hidden among her flowing hair, and a thick mole was faintly visible on the bridge of her prominent nose...

It's her! Is it really her? Wan'er's heart tightened, as if she had sensed something.

Just then, the water rippled, and the other person turned their head with the current, as if intentionally avoiding Wan'er's gaze, turning the back of their head towards Wan'er.

However, she showed no signs of life and was just a stiff corpse. Yet, her evasive manner was somewhat shy and fearful, as if she dared not face Wan'er directly.

"Now that I've brought you out, and you've gotten what you wanted, can I see your face?" Seemingly sensing her hesitation, Wan'er had a sudden thought and decided to communicate with her. So she said, "I am a medical worker, and I face life and death almost every day. I respect every life and every deceased person. I know that evolution is the beginning of life, and death is the end of life. This short life is up to us to control."

No one is perfect; everyone makes mistakes! As human beings, we will always make mistakes. If there is no way to make amends, when we suddenly realize it, we often cannot let go of the regret in our hearts, and it may even bring lifelong remorse, making it impossible to find peace again.

But sometimes, opportunities are fleeting, just like you just now. If you hadn't called me back in time, if I hadn't stopped, your fate would have been completely different.

If our hearts are not at peace, then in the days to come, whether we live or die, whether we have regrets or a lingering obsession, our actions will be imprisoned, and perhaps we will never be able to break free from the shackles of our own hearts...

Do you believe in cause and effect, in the cycle of karma? I do. I firmly believe that all good deeds will bring future good fortune.

Wan'er's words were earnest and heartfelt. After she finished speaking, she looked at the figure opposite her, but remained in the same posture as before.

Yes, she's dead. As the saying goes, death solves everything. How could she possibly hear me?

She has always been an atheist, but her own experiences have led her to all sorts of unrealistic ideas, and now she is even trying to communicate with a dead person.

Wan'er found it amusing, shook her head self-deprecatingly, and was about to pull the woman back...

But just then, a current rushed through the muddy river, swaying the calm bottom. The woman beside her sprang back, her legs stretching out slightly.

She leaned her whole body to the right, turning her head slightly. Wan'er saw a deathly pale face, long, narrow eyes tightly closed, and a thick mole on the bridge of her nose...

It really was you! Liar! Although she had guessed the outcome, Wan'er was still a little angry. "You tricked me into giving you the Little Prince back then, and now you want me to save you. You! You despicable female liar! Alright, now that you're out, I don't need to worry about you anymore. Once you surface, they will naturally find you."