Although the two children did not drown, they were soaked through in the icy floodwater, shivering uncontrollably, and their eyes were filled with horror and fear due to the flood.
On the other side, Huo Sining calmly sat by the fire, drying herself while squeezing the water out of her hair, seemingly indifferent to the dangerous scene that just unfolded.
Over there, Fang Zhiming and the other medical team members were dumbfounded the moment they saw the face beneath Huo Sining's helmet. Seeing her sitting by the fire, everyone exchanged confused glances. After hesitating for several minutes, someone nudged Fang Zhiming's arm, signaling him to find out what was going on.
Fang Zhiming swallowed hard, then stepped forward hesitantly, calling out, "Xiao Huo?"
Huo Sining heard the voice, turned her head to glance at Fang Zhiming, and with a smile said, "Brother Fang, could you please keep an eye on my bag?"
