Just that, when he turned around and bit his sleeve, at that moment; there were regrets and weaknesses in his eyes… but more so of hatred… a lot of hatred that would not go away.
…
Life on sea was still timeless as they were just floating on a vast body of water with many of the crew not seeing land in a long time, let alone the women inside the cabin—who had never even seen the ocean and had to endure the endless darkness.
Xia Ruoxin woke up in a daze and heard people talking by her ear.
It was the crew that worked here. She was alerted and tried to hide her existence.
"This one has a fever?" A crew lowered his voice and said.
"Yes, it's a fever." The other one came over, and the two of them started discussing the issue.
"What should we do? It's easily infectious, and we don't even have doctors on the ship."
After half a day, one said heartlessly. "Throw her into the sea.
"Throw it… can she be sold for money?
