The guards boarded the boat, making this small skiff seem very crowded.
Bai Zhi'er, sensing the dire situation, jumped onto the guards' vacated skiff.
She used all her strength to take a long pole and push the two adjoining skiffs apart a bit.
Finally, Yuan Ruxin's head emerged.
She breathed heavily, as if she had been saved, and almost burst into tears.
Yuan Ruxin looked at her own brother through tear-filled eyes, seeing him engaged in fierce combat with the guards and the men in black.
She had no choice but to look at Bai Zhi'er with a pleading gaze.
"Save me!"
Only to see Bai Zhi'er extending the long pole towards Yuan Ruxin.
Yuan Ruxin felt a surge of joy in her heart and was about to reach out to grab it.
But who would have thought, that the long pole would brush past her face and plunge into the water.
Spraying water all over Yuan Ruxin's face!
When she looked again, Bai Zhi'er's little frame was already vigorously pushing the skiff forward.
