And when I rescued you, although you had lost consciousness, you were holding on to a piece of driftwood. I think this is the reason why you survived.
Otherwise, you would have been buried in the sea long ago and become a delicacy in the mouths of sea creatures."
Having said this, he shuddered unconsciously, obviously very frightened.
"Hehe, I am lucky enough to have a great destiny, so I won't die so easily!
What happened to me?
There is no way I am traveling alone in such a vast sea, so where will the people traveling with me go? Who am I?"
She was still laughing in front of her, but in an instant, her expression became very solemn, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she began to recall her life experience.
"Ah - it hurts -"
Suddenly, she covered her head and cried.
"Okay, okay, don't think about it. Let's wait until I find a way to heal your injury!" Situ Xinghen said eagerly.
When the reminder sounded, she no longer thought about these things, and soon she calmed down.
"Oh, that's all it can do."
"Luckily you only had head injuries, otherwise you would have been in trouble.
In such a vast sea, if you can survive in a coma, your life is indeed very good.
It seems that what exactly happened to you can only be known after your injuries are cured."
Situ Xinghen was also full of curiosity about the unsolved mysteries about her. If he wanted to solve the mysteries about her, he could only learn from her.
"Well. What about you? Why are you on this desert island?"
Nangong Lan looked at Situ Xinghen intently with her beautiful eyes and asked.
"When I ask this question, I have to explain it to you.
After we leave here and return to land, you must not call me by my full name, just call me Xinghen, otherwise, it will lead to death."
He told her solemnly.
"Oh, why?"
"I'll tell you after you recover from your injury! The most urgent thing for you now is to recover from your injury."