You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

She must not reveal herself in this way, and her ambitious plans had not been implemented yet.

She did know how to swim, but she didn’t learn professional lifesaving.

She knew Joyce would indeed because Joyce had attended emergency volunteer training, but she hadn’t.
She looked at the stone railing in front of her, which was about six or seven meters high from the water.
The man struggled and there was a deep ripple like the hand of death.

Such a height alone made her heart grow with fear.

Not to mention jumping to the rescue.

It was a young man. And she didn’t have enough strength and may be dragged down by the man and drowned together.

However, if she did not go into the water to save the people, Luther will definitely suspect her.

Charlotte bit her lower lip, but did not dare to show a difficult look. She just felt the chill flowing backwards from the bottom of her feet, freezing through her body, almost even the last trace of expression can not hang.

For the first time, she was panicked.

She could never have imagined that she would encounter such a thing at the river.

in the water was about to sink, Luther anxiously urged, “Hurry up, time waits

nearby overheard their conversation and joined in urging

you can rescue, hurry up and save people, if you are late people will be

merit but I really can’t swim. Otherwise I would have gone down.” “Oops, not good. He’s

“You call 119!”

“Ah, he is missing!”

“Oh my God!”

Luther had doubts

people. Why she was not righteous enough to jump in the first place to save

was she hesitating about now? What was

that someone else saved

flustered and stammered, “I,

could never say the complete word, and even less determined to

the deep disappointment in his

had just finished a phone call to St. Maria Hospital when

commotion. Someone fell into the