Mù Qiānxún quickly changed into her swimsuit and swam a lap, reaching the opposite shore before climbing out.
Ou Zun sat at the indoor bar, watching her climb out. Her movements were clearly off, and he immediately put down the glass in his hand and stepped forward, grabbing her shoulders. His eyes were full of concern: "What's wrong?"
Mù Qiānxún was gasping heavily, her face slightly pale, water droplets dripping continuously from her hair.
She weakly shook her head: "It's nothing. Just while I was swimming earlier, I felt like I was suffocating. It was so uncomfortable."
Ou Zun frowned: "Have you ever experienced this before?"
"No."
"We're going to the hospital."
As Ou Zun spoke, he started to lift her up, but Mù Qiānxún struggled slightly, leaning against him, "Ou Zun, I'm really fine. Once I leave the water, it's better. It's just the smell of the water—it feels particularly uncomfortable. Maybe I'm not used to the water here."
