There was still hope that she could take good care of her brother. It would be even better if he woke up.
Actually, this wasn't the main point. The main point was that she was supposed to be saved by someone. She had been here … for at least two to three hours.
So, where was the person? (_ _ □ ′) _ (_ _ ━)
Forget it, it was better to save herself. Anyway, the world's consciousness wanted to kill her.
If it became her and no one came to save her, it didn't seem like … there was nothing wrong with it. _ (: з _ ∠) _
She floated up from the water. She didn't know if this was a river or a sea. Anyway, all she could see was the color of the sea.
Then, here was the problem. She was in the middle of the river, one to two kilometers away from both sides.
That's right, one to two kilometers, the kind that was far away, hehe …
The world's consciousness really knew how to play, hehe …
She was really unlucky, hehe …
'BaoBao, help me check if there's anyone around.'
She felt that she needed to use inhuman methods. But according to the world's consciousness's nature, it would definitely dig a hole for her to jump into.
'Madam Host, I've detected a yacht one kilometer away. There seems to be a party on it.'
BaoBao quickly spoke. He was surprised that the host didn't get angry. It was too surprising.
If Xunmi knew what BaoBao was thinking, she would definitely give him two tight slaps.
Unfortunately, she didn't know.
She touched her chin. The original owner was probably saved by the person on the yacht.
But one kilometer was too far. She couldn't swim there and wait for someone to save her. It was better to save herself.
The butterfly falling plot was fine. Anyway, the original owner didn't have any information about the person who saved her in her memory.
Thus, Xunmi, who had made the decision happily, broke out of the water. Her toes tapped on the water surface and she quickly jumped into the forest on the opposite side.
She shook the water off her head and wiped her face. She didn't have time to do so just now.
But when she put her hand down, she noticed a very small yacht in her line of sight.
Then, it stopped at the place she was at before. Two people came out from it. They wore black diving suits and dived into the water.
Xunmi released her mental strength but it was blocked when it came into contact with the yacht. She narrowed her eyes. Who was that person?
His aura was very strong but very dark. He didn't seem like the male lead who was favored by the world's consciousness. After all, she didn't feel the aura of fate on him.
It was not her husband either. Her husband's aura was too familiar.
Since she didn't know, and the other party had obviously come prepared, she'd better leave quickly to avoid any problems.
Xunmi, who had left, did not see a familiar figure appear on the deck. He looked into the depths of the sea with a crazed look in his eyes.
In the depths of his rolling emotions, there was a strong sense of possessiveness.
Two years later, on Hal Street, a large themed restaurant called Lost Land became popular all over the world.
The Exiled Grounds had a total of 52 floors, and the first floor was the main hall.
Floors 2 to 10 had the same theme, but each floor had a different theme.
The theme of the 11th floor to the 28th floor was changed regularly, depending on the mood of the boss.
The 29th to 30th floors were leisure halls. There was a book bar, a coffee shop, and a chat bar.
Chat bar, as the name implied, was a chat bar that charged a fixed fee. Every chat bar was a handsome man or a beautiful woman. They would be responsible for soothing your mood and getting the results you wanted.
However, one should never have any devious thoughts. If one were to forcefully or disobey the rules, one would not only be blacklisted by the Exiled Grounds.
They would also post the person's evil deeds on the door until the next offender appeared.
If the offender did not appear within half a year, the offender would be automatically removed.
Don't think that I'll tear it up at night, because the boss of the Exiled Grounds would print thousands of copies right from the start. It would be useless even if you tore it up.
From the 31st floor to the 40th floor, the theme was custom-made. That is, according to the requirements of the customers, the corresponding style was developed.
This type of restaurant required an appointment a month in advance. If the customer's request was excessive or unreasonable and could not be communicated with, the customer would be directly rejected.
It was just that awesome.
The 41st to 49th floors were themed rooms. Everyone treated being able to eat on these floors as a symbol of status.
The 50th to 52nd floors were off-limits to outsiders. Those were the residence of the boss of the Exiled Grounds.
Many people had seen the boss of the Exiled Grounds, and their evaluation was very consistent. She was a thorny rose.
She was very beautiful, very bright, and somewhat dense. She was the kind of person who would make you feel like you were surrounded by flowers as soon as you walked in.
This kind of person was supposed to be smelly, but she just made people feel that she was cold and alluring. If you wanted to be thicker, you could even bury yourself in the flowers.
The biggest reason why the Exiled Grounds was so popular was because of her looks, skills, and strength.
In fact, the complete name of the Exiled Grounds was: "You, I'm waiting for you in the Exiled Grounds."
At first, they all guessed that the boss was waiting for her lover, but after two years, there was no news of it, nor did they see the boss sad, so they thought that "you" was referring to the customer.
Therefore, more and more customers came, and their statuses became higher and higher.
But no matter how noble the other party was, the boss treated them all the same. As long as they came in, they did not play the game of status with her.
It was not that no one wanted to use underhanded means on her, but they did not succeed even once. Instead, they were taught a terrible lesson.
The most brutal one was a diplomat who wanted to touch her thigh and was beaten up.
He threatened to close her down on the spot, and as a result, the diplomat's dirty deeds were exposed that night.
It happened so quickly that no one had a chance to deal with it. The diplomat who was on the rise was naturally done for.
Some did not believe it and caused trouble a few times, but each time, it ended in a terrible defeat.
Since then, no one dared to be ignorant.
On Har Street, the busiest street in Country I, where the ambassadors of various countries lived.
All kinds of high-ranking officials and famous people could often be seen on this street, and those who could appear on this street were not ordinary people.
To put it bluntly, this was a place where only rich people with high status who often mingled in the top circles could come.
Of course, it wasn't that other people couldn't come. It was just that among the millions of people on the streets, if a few thousand or tens of thousands of people appeared, they would feel uncomfortable even without others looking at them.
Also, those shops were all pretentious foreign languages. If one did not understand the international business first, one would not understand what was written.
If one was not illiterate to begin with, they would appear to be illiterate.
The worst thing was when you walked into a shop and met someone who spoke lame Chinese to you, explaining how famous the item was. You would be at a loss. Don't mention that scene.
Therefore, Har Street was basically a convention that only those who touched the top circles and were in it would appear.
However, today, a woman in white who was not dressed too low but looked very confused, like Granny Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden.
From the moment she stepped in, there was no need for anyone to guess. Her somewhat nervous expression had almost revealed her identity.
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