Qiushu Lin glanced at An Hao, who was standing by her side. Her expression was composed, but the subtle emotions in her eyes were enigmatic, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.
"Sister Qiushu?" Gu Shuangshuang called out to her again,"Give me a chance to express my gratitude!"
"There's no need for a meal. I accept your thanks. Goodbye!" After saying this, Qiushu Lin left, wringing the water from her clothes.
"Phew! That was close! I, Gu Shuangshuang, really do have a huge stroke of luck! It seems the heavens still favor me and didn't send me straight to meet the King of Hell," Gu Shuangshuang said, touching her chest, still in shock.
"It's good that you're fine. Let's go back so you can change," An Hao also heaved a sigh of relief; the scare from earlier was nearly too much, and she needed to rest and calm her nerves.
