"Tianbao!"
The fleet had already begun to pull away from the coast when a young girl's tender voice came from the dock.
With silver rings adorning her bare feet, Zheng Xiu'er stepped on the icy pebble stones, splashing droplets all over her legs as she ran desperately towards the fleet, frustration painting her little face.
"Give me back my book!"
"What did you say?"
Li Yan shouted back.
Standing in the water, Zheng Xiu'er cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled, "The parchment that my mother left me, and that blue-covered book, they're mine, you can't take them!"
"I didn't take them; go back and look again."
Li Yan denied any responsibility.
"You, you liar, you were in my room, you definitely took them, don't you go."
"What did you say~ I can't hear you~"
Li Yan shouted a couple of times, but seeing that Zheng Xiu'er's figure had already blurred, he turned around and entered the cabin.
