"But I can't cross this sea." Yu Huang threw a wooden stick into the sea. The seawater slapped the wooden stick and swept it to the shore.
She said, "I miss my friends very much." If it wasn't for the big ape accompanying her every day, Yu Huang would have had the feeling that she had returned to the Doomsday World.
Yu Huang stared at the wet wooden stick and mocked herself. "I'm like this wooden stick. I've been swept back to this continent by that strange force over and over again." Yu Huang patted the big ape's shoulder heavily and said, "Stupid ape, if you can help me leave this damn place, I'll be your friend."
Seeing that the big ape was frowning and seemed to be somewhat puzzled, Yu Huang specifically repeated, "Friend." Yu Huang raised her right hand and placed her palm facing the big ape.
The big ape stared at Yu Huang's palm for a moment before raising its hand and pressing it against Yu Huang's.
