"Okay."
She heard herself softly answer.
Even though her heart was still anxious, even though her mind was still blank, at this moment, she was willing to trust this only intuition.
Tan Jincheng smiled.
If this was love at first sight, he believed he was once again falling for her at first glance, and she felt the same.
He held her hand, pressed a kiss on the back of her hand, then slowly stood up, his gaze fixed on her as he stepped back towards the control panel.
Gu Yi'an's gaze was just like his, glued to him from start to finish, as if it would never move an inch again.
The initial setup of the submarine was indeed as Tan Jincheng expected: automatic navigation. However, the direction of the automatic navigation was quite peculiar. According to Tan Jincheng's understanding of Angel Island and his judgment of directions, if the submarine followed the preset course, then in ten minutes, they would collide with the island's subsidiary, the so-called Purgatory Island!
