"It's fine," Yang Ruxin had wrapped her clothes around herself, and the river water after the Start of Autumn was indeed quite chilly, "I'll go back and change first. You all don't go near the riverbank either. We can talk later."
"Hurry back home," Yang Baixiang waved his hand, "Don't worry about the things over here."
Yang Ruxin then ran home, water dripping all the way. Erni, seeing the wretched state of Yang Ruxin, was startled but didn't ask any questions. Instead, she helped her with hot water and new clothes.
It was only after Yang Ruxin sat in the steaming tub that she let out a comfortable sigh. Her small frame was already quite cold, and this plunge into the river probably made it worse. She had really overdone it just now.
However, she couldn't just watch a living person die right before her eyes.
At that moment, Gu Qingheng's voice came from outside, "Xinxin, how are you feeling?"