Nian Junting carried her for a while. His slippers made walking difficult, so he threw them away and kept walking with bare feet. The sand on the beach was soft and fine, so he didn't feel any discomfort while walking.
After a while, Luosang asked him to put her down. After that, they began frolicking on the beach. Luosang picked up a stick and wrote on the beach with it—Nian Junting is a pig.
Nian Junting threw her a threatening glance. Luosang smiled and continued writing—Xu Luosang likes pig.
Nian Junting gave a big smile. A while later, he picked up a stick as well and wrote—We're two piglets.
Luosang smiled without letting him see. She turned around, put her arms around his waist, and buried her face deep in his arms. Nian Junting held her tight. The waves washed their legs.
