The little one wanted to open her eyes and see.
However, the next moment, she was already in Feng Fuce's arms.
To play the act to the fullest, Bai Zhi'er obediently closed her eyes.
As Feng Fuce held her and leapt onto the shore, the rippling lake instantly returned to tranquility.
Yuan Zhen, not knowing what had happened, watched Feng Fuce's direction with great astonishment.
He hurriedly walked over to inquire, "Is Junior Sister alright?"
However, Bai Zhi'er lay in Feng Fuce's arms.
The black strands of hair clung to the edge of her fair, pink skin, making the little one appear even more pitiful.
She seemed terribly frightened, as even in such a deep slumber, her brows were furrowed!
Yuan Zhen felt an urgent pity and said, "There's a clinic nearby, quickly take her there!"
Feng Fuce looked at him coldly.
The youth's bangs were still dripping, and the moisture accentuated his furrowed brows and icy eyes with an extra chill.
