My Beloved Has Risen from Death’s Embrace

Chapter 272

“A river?” Everyone walked over, but upon seeing the river before them, they fell silent. They had assumed the rivers on the island would be crystal clear and pristine; however, this river was teeming with reeds, duckweed, minnows, leeches, and various unknown aquatic creatures. The sight was unappetizing, to say’the least.

Olivia scrunched her nose in disgust, her eyes radiating disapproval. “I wouldn’t drink this filthy water if you paid me!”

Back home, she only ever drank water imported by her agent, air–freighted from abroad. The thought of drinking from this dingy river was unthinkable, but her thirst was becoming unbearable. Reluctantly, she turned to the show’s director for help.

ོ ཅ ཝཿ ཇ ༈

“Director, could I have just a sip of water from your supply? Just one sip, I promise that’s all I’ll ask for!”

“It’s been such a tough day, and there’s no clean water around. Can’t you make an exception just this once?”

“Instructor, could you please talk to the production team for me? They’re being so heartless

at home were quick

producers? It’s not

One Night has always had these rules. Why should they break them for

most pretentious and problematic one. She’s nothing like the strong woman she used

instructor selection, and now she’s begging for help? Such

don’t come at me–I think she might have a crush on Mr. Lockwood. She’s always

you like Xanthea doesn’t mean you should drag others down!] [Fans, stop defending her. Go check the trending topics. Someone slowed down the video and showed that Olivia was the one who tripped Xanthea during the 100–meter sprint. Most of her fans have already left!]

as if she were a parched little animal about

bottle of thawed

is so dirty, doesn’t

makes me want to gag, let alone drink

a sip might send someone to the hospital, right?”

at their expressions, filled with disgust and fear, and felt a bit puzzled., “Why can’t