She looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings, staring at the empty sea.
Gu Zichen said they would leave, but where would they go?! The place was endless, and she really didn't want to drift in this vast sea anymore. Yet, if she stayed here, remembering how many people were eyeing Gu Zichen covetously, she would rather drown in the seawater.
Qiao Xiguan hugged her legs, and after dark, the temperature suddenly dropped.
She sat trembling on the shore, not knowing how long it had been, but Gu Zichen had not appeared.
She looked around in terror, suddenly thinking she heard a noise.
She curled up and hid behind a large rock, not daring to move an inch.
She stealthily observed the indigenous people not far in front of her, who seemed to be frolicking in the sea with high spirits, carefree and emitting sounds of joy that she couldn't tell were laughter.
Qiao Xiguan bit her lip, daring not to make any noise as she stayed put.
Where on earth had that bastard Gu Zichen gone?!
