"Qingqing. . . " Lu Qian's voice came from afar. His voice was filled with anxiety and fear.
After Lu Qian chased Xia Qinglee out, he searched for a long time but could not find her. He was just about to go back and take a look. When she was about to go back, she saw Xia Qinglee rolling down the slope.
Lu Qian ran with all his might. Even though he was running very fast, Xia Qinglee still rolled into the river.
Xia Qinglee, who was flooded by the river water, kept struggling. She tried her best to get out of the water, but every time she struggled, she ate a lot of water.
She did not have much strength to begin with, but very quickly, she lost all strength. She stopped struggling and sank down bit by bit along the water.
In a daze, Xia Qinglee really wanted to slide her limbs. She did not want to die. . .