You live, I live.

These six simple words seemed to have turned into a spell, tightly wrapped around the tip of his heart, lingering for a long time.

Litian looked at Jin Han's pale but still beautiful side face, and ripples surged in his heart.

Jin Han, Jin Han, weishenme, aren't you called Jinxuan? Two names, the same face, but one word apart, but the same strange.

If you're Xuan'er, that's great.

sighed in his heart, and his gaze wandered a little.

Let Jin Han pull him, floating and sinking in the choppy sea.

The sea kept lapping against their bodies, and Jin Han felt his body gradually become cold, and the hands and feet that had been swimming became heavy and numb.

She turned her head sideways to look at Litian, who had been pulling, his face was equally pale, but his face was calm, as if he didn't care if they survived.

Jin Han turned his head to look at the vast sea, his heart was confused, can they really survive?

There is no longer a figure around, and the people who have just been cold at night may be dead, or they may be struggling just like they are now.

A huge floating log suddenly appeared in his sight, and Jin Han was overjoyed and swam desperately towards it.

"Quick, get up." Grabbing the plank, Jin Han said to Litian beside him.

"Why are you so troubled, such a big ship has capsized, this piece of driftwood will have to capsize sooner or later, why do you have to struggle so much!" Litian smiled bitterly and whispered.

"If you can live and not die, if God is destined to accept us, then I have no choice, in short, as long as there is still a trace of strength and consciousness, I will not give up." Jin Han said firmly, desperately pushing the sky onto the driftwood.

Litian sighed helplessly, and could only climb up obediently, he couldn't bear to refuse such a woman who did her best for herself.

"Come, come up." Stretching out his hand from the driftwood, Litian whispered to Jin Han.

His hands were a little pale from the soaking of the sea, but they were still slender and good-looking.

Jin Han shook his head, just pulling the driftwood, sinking and floating with the buoyancy of the driftwood.

"I can't come up, this driftwood is too small, I have to sink when I come up. I'll just hold on to the driftwood, and I can hold on. Her voice was hoarse, and she spoke in a low voice, with a hint of hissing.

Litian looked at her, there was a slight pain in his heart, some feelings, it seemed to change quietly at this moment, he looked at Jin Han, and did not say no more refusal, he understood, no matter how much he said that she would not come up.

If he jumped down, it would only increase her burden, and it would not help at all.

The sky is getting brighter, the rain is slowly stopping, and the evening sun slowly rises into the sky, bringing some warmth.

But bathed in the sun, Jin Han felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be frozen, cold, as if grasping the ice, almost frozen.

"Are you okay? Or you come up, and I'll go down." Litian looked at Jin Han's appearance and said in a low voice.

After resting, his face had recovered a lot, and he didn't look so pale at the moment.

"I can still hold on, and you don't know how to water, what's the use of coming down." Jin Han shook his head and refused in a hoarse voice.

It's just that as soon as she finished speaking, there was a feeling of weakness in her mind, a sense of dizziness welling up, and her eyes were slightly black.

Her hand seemed to become stiff at the moment, and she could no longer grasp the driftwood, so she slowly let go, and her body sank weakly towards the sea.