“Then place her into the little silver fishes’ bubbles and let her play with them. What do you say?” asked Bluepool.

Irina gave it some thought, then replied with a smile, “Let’s give it a try. See if she’s scared all by herself first.”

Bluepool instantly blew a bubble.

Following their descent, the lighting grew dimmer.

An’an’s countenance changed. She exaggeratedly raised her head and gazed at the glowing water surface, letting out anxious groans.

“What’s the matter?” Irina hurriedly cradled An’an in her arms to coax her.

As Bluepool continued diving downwards, the lighting grew even dimmer.

An’an looked at her mommy’s face, and by now she could only...