It took the people present a long time to come to their senses, but remembering Zhan Jingting's warning, no one dared to say anything.

......

Qiao Wanwan woke up in the icy seawater. In the darkness, the bone-chilling seawater engulfed her, making it impossible for her to breathe.

Qiao Wanwan struggled to swim upwards, but her feet were tied to two huge rocks, which pulled her downwards!

Qiao Wanwan's strength gradually dissipated, and she slowly gave up struggling. In despair, she closed her eyes and let herself sink to the bottom of the sea.

Suddenly, a deep, pleasant voice came from beside her, "Wanwan, Wanwan?"

Qiao Wanwan gradually regained her last shred of consciousness.

"Wanwan, wake up, look at me." The man called her name. "Wanwan, don't scare me. I'm here. No one can hurt you."

It's Zhan Jingting...

That handsome face appeared in Qiao Wanwan's mind.

He was a ray of light that shone into her dark and obscure life.

He could risk his own life to save her, and he could also endure anything and suffer himself to save her life.

She owed Zhan Jingting far too much, far too much to repay, and she couldn't bear to abandon him!

The girl on the hospital bed suddenly opened her eyes and gasped for breath!

"Doctor!" Zhan Jingting couldn't hide his joy. "She's awake!"

The doctor rushed forward to examine her. "Master Zhan, as long as Madam Zhan is awake, there's nothing wrong with her. She just needs to rest quietly for a few days and she'll be fine."

"good."

It took Qiao Wanwan a while to catch her breath before her thoughts finally returned. Looking at the man in front of her, who had already sprouted a beard, she called out to him with difficulty, "Zhan Jingting..."