The voice of the oar-man interrupted Yishuoyuan's brief reminiscence. After he collected himself and took a deep breath, he once again gathered his emotions, turned to face forward, and imagined the magic in his heart.,Yi Shu Yuan shouted and groped around in confusion, only realizing in the midst of the chaos that he was surrounded by ice floes that were shaking violently, making it impossible to lie down.,Yi Shumen was frozen almost speechless, while the person who saved Yi Shumen grinned and turned to the crowd coming behind him, laughing.。