C226 Is Our Son

"Your preservation work was also too good. The nearby sea was blocked by your people. I was driving the speedboat, so I couldn't get in, so I had no choice but to jump into the sea to swim over. I'm so tired." Ye Chuqing glared at them, her tone full of complaint.

Luckily, she swam fast enough, otherwise Mo Fengya would have really been buried at the bottom of the sea