"Stop the boat!"
After the first shout, it was so faint that it almost disappeared in the falling snow, and Chu Yu realized just how terrified she was at the moment.
Rong Zhi, Rong Zhi... The last time he said goodbye, he called her Princess, not by her name. This long-missed title seemed like he was intentionally creating a distance between them.
With thoughts fragmented, Chu Yu felt her breathing hurried, her heart compressed by a tremendous force. If she didn't do something, she couldn't calm down at all.
Seeing Chu Yu so panicked, Huan Yuan also stepped onto the deck and, with concern, steadied her unsteady body, asking softly, "What's wrong?"
In her panic, Chu Yu grabbed his hand as if clutching a lifeline and said hurriedly, "I need to get off the boat!"
She had to go back and see for herself that he was still alright.