Mia heaved a sigh of relief and casually wiped the blood off his face, saying, "A man should not be afraid of a little pain. You're really pathetic. After we finish taking the photos, let's go back."
She stood up and observed the surroundings, choosing a spot where the water was clearer.
I clearly remembered that it was the place where Jeff drowned in his previous life.
The water there looked shallow, but it actually hid many whirlpools that could easily drag people in.
I was staring at the river in a daze, and Mia bumped into my shoulder. "Dick really married a dim-witted person who acts like a fool all day."
Dick was my husband. I smiled and said, "Mia, I have something to do and have to go back first. You guys have fun."
I didn't want to witness the scene anymore. I just wanted to escape quickly, in case I would be blamed later.
Looking at Jeff's timid appearance as he cautiously walked towards the deep water, his small body couldn't withstand the swift whirlpools.
Jeff was really pathetic.
He clearly knew that he would die if he went down, but he couldn't go against his mother's wishes.
Besides, how could Mia take a four-year-old child's words seriously?