In ten seconds, she forcefully threw the little boy onto the shore, then quickly returned to find Ye Zhou.

Seeing Ye Zhou's tightly closed eyes, she was almost paralyzed with fear.

So he quickly gave the person breathing air.

Her heart only started beating again when she felt the other person sucking on her lips.

The little boy's mother felt somewhat embarrassed when she learned the truth.

"I'm so sorry, both of you. I was just too anxious. The child is so young, and I was afraid something might happen to him."

Ye Zhou sneered, "Afraid something might happen to him? Then why did you go out yourself and leave a child here for so long? It's a miracle he's still alive."

Knowing she was in the wrong, the woman had nothing to say: "Let me treat you to a meal to thank you for saving my baby."

Ye Zhou patted the girl's back, and she let out a soft moan. He immediately understood what she meant.

"I'm not going," Ye Zhou answered for An Youhe.

"Oh, is that so? I was really going to thank you properly," the woman said, still shaken. "Come here, Xiaobao, come and thank your big sister."

The little boy slowly walked to his mother's side and said to An Youhe, "Thank you, big sister."

An Youhe slowly got up and sat down next to Ye Zhou, her face looking very unwell.

The woman was startled when she saw An Youhe's expression. She took the little boy's hand and said, "You don't want anything? I'm so sorry. Thank you so much for saving my little boy's life. You probably wouldn't accept money from me either. Well, we'll be going now. I will always remember you kind people."

The woman turned and tried to slip away.

"No, we really don't want the money. If you really want to repay our life-saving kindness, then get us both an annual membership to the swimming pool."

The girl's slender wrists clasped around Ye Zhou's arm. "No, no, I never want to swim again."