From their escape to the sinking of the entire cruise ship, the whole process took only a few minutes, and the sea gradually returned to calm… yet the chill was increasingly assailing Xia Yanxin. It was the end of winter and beginning of spring, the temperature was still around four to five degrees Celsius. Soaked in the icy sea water, Xia Yanxin felt her body losing sensation.
Long Yutian felt her coldness and hugged her tightly… However, his situation was not more optimistic than hers. Immersed in the same sea water, his body heat was quickly fading away.
They were far from the port, and even the fastest rescue wouldn't arrive until tomorrow morning. Leaving aside the issues of food and drink, their physical strength simply wouldn't last until then.
Although they had survived the immediate disaster, they now faced an even greater challenge to their survival.
"Long Yutian, when will someone come to rescue us?"