Song Zhiting stopped, unable to believe the voice he heard. It was too real, as if his wife was standing next to him.

Looking at the confused Song Zhiting, Zheng Baozhu felt funny and distressed.

"I'm fine. I'm not dead. Are you planning to jump in and then let me jump in to save you? I'm telling you, I'm not a good swimmer. If you count on me, you'll be dead."

Song Zhiting rushed to Zheng Baozhu and grabbed her hand, which was cold. He then changed his hand and held Zheng Baozhu's face.

This time it was warm.

Song Zhiting's hands were shaking, and his voice was shaking as well: "Wife...you...you really didn't..."

Zheng Baozhu covered Song Zhiting's hands with her hands, put his hands to her lips and kissed them: "No? It seems that you can't be a lovesick person who commits suicide for love."

Song Zhiting hugged her tightly: "Wife, you scared me to death..."

A grown man cried like a child without any restraint. Zheng Baozhu had to comfort him for a long time before he calmed down.

When the two returned to the hotel, they ran into Shen Jincheng and Kang Min.

Kang Min was about to go forward to hug him happily, but was pulled behind by Shen Jincheng.

"If you have any grudges, just come to me."

Song Zhiting pushed him away angrily: "I'm her man, why am I looking for you? Get out of the way, my wife is hungry and wants to eat!"

Kang Min struggled to free herself from Shen Jincheng's hand, hugged Zheng Baozhu, and couldn't stop her tears from flowing down: "I know you are fine. If something really happens to you, I must die to apologize."

Zheng Baozhu patted her on the back and said, "Next time, listen to advice and don't go to dangerous places."

Kang Min wiped her tears and nodded: "Even if I were to go, I would definitely not take you with me."