When Su Huaining became conscious again, his first thought was, 'It's so cold.' ’

When she opened her eyes, there was water all around.

Hey, isn't she dead, how can there be water?

She is not a ghost in the water, how can she be in the water, is this the underworld, and the underworld is built in the water?

No, no, she looks like she's about to suffocate?

Could it be that ghosts are afraid of water?

Ghosts still want to breathe?

Su Huaining wondered in her heart, she was uncomfortable in the water, her little face was flushed, her limbs fluttered a few times subconsciously, and her head was exposed on the water.

"Girl, girl, woo...... Girl, come quickly, and the slave will pull you up. ”

As soon as her head surfaced and she couldn't wait to catch her breath, there was a sudden sound of excitement from the shore.

The voice was very excited, very immature, and sounded like a little girl of seven or eight years old.

Su Huaining subconsciously followed the prestige, and this look startled her.

"Sycamore?"

Moreover, he is still six or seven years old.

Could it be that as soon as she entered the underworld, Wutong rushed over to wait for her?

However, Wutong was killed by her ignorance, but she didn't expect that Wutong didn't complain about her and came to serve her.

Su Huaining's eyes were suddenly moved and red, until ......

"Girl, reach out quickly, and the slave will drag you up." The sycamore on the shore sniffed and sucked, stretched out his little hand, and tried to reach for her.

The immature voice, as well as the feeling of being cold through the water, made Su Huaining stunned.

"Girl, reach over here." Wutong stretched out his little hand hard to reach his master.

Su Huaining finally subconsciously paddled forward a few times and reached the shore, but she didn't grab Wutong's hand, she was worried that she was too heavy and would drag Wutong into the water.

Avoiding the sycamore, she reached out and grabbed a few long willow branches that hung down into the water, climbed ashore with all her might, and collapsed on the shore.

"Girl, how are you?" Sycamore pounced, "Girl, wow......"

Wutong saw the eighth girl push the seventh girl into the water, and then the eighth girl was so frightened that she pulled her legs and ran away.

The Seven Maidens struggled desperately in the water and finally sank to the bottom.

She was so scared, she desperately shouted for help.

However, this place is remote, few people come on weekdays, and she shouted for a long time, but no one came to save the seventh girl.

She wanted to jump down to save the Seventh Girl, but she couldn't swim.

She was so scared, afraid that the seventh girl would drown like this.

Now seeing that the seventh girl came up by herself and would not die, Wutong's heart was relieved, but she cried out.

Su Huaining ignored her crying, she was staring intently at her hands, and her whole mind was messy.

"Girl, are you hurt somewhere, you should say a word, don't scare the slave."

Wutong saw that his girl had been vocal for a long time, thinking that she was hurt somewhere, so she was so frightened that she threw herself on her and cried again.

Su Huaining was crushed by her, and when she came back to her senses, she finally realized one thing.

She...... Not in the underworld, but in the Su family, Wutong is not a ghost, but a human, and she ...... It's also a human being, a living human being.

This lake, she remembers, is the Su family's Cuihe Lake.

When she was ten years old, she was pushed into the lake by Dafang's eighth cousin, Su Huaiqing, and it was Wutong who rescued her and pulled her up.

Because she almost drowned, she was very scared, and she was afraid that she would be pushed into the water in the future, so afterwards, when she knew that there was a grandmother who could swim beside her sister, she begged her sister to let the grandmother teach her to swim.

It took her a whole summer to learn how to swim.