"Miss, the wind is strong. Let's go back." Banxia, who was standing behind me, gently put a coat over my shoulder.
I watched the sunlight jump on the surface of the sea as if it was making its final struggle. In the next moment, the rays appeared to be tired and plunged into the sea. The sea swallowed its golden light and rippled with satisfaction like a giant glutton.
I sighed lightly. It was the same every day.
I put on the sleeves and stretched. "Is there anything good to eat today?"
Banxia pursed her lips and smiled. "Don't worry. It's all Miss's favorite. The chef changed again yesterday. I heard from Uncle Lin that he could even cook the Man-Han banquet. I'm sure you'll be satisfied."
I was tired. "I don't have any appetite."
