At three o'clock in the morning, the heavy rain and storm stopped, and thunder could be heard from time to time outside the tent. After the rain, it was very cool on the deserted island. It would be great to go out for a run now.
Zhuang Liu hugged Tan Rou. "Sleep for a while. Let's go and see if the yacht is still there in the morning. If it's still there, let's go back."
"Aren't we going back tomorrow?" Tan Rou asked.
Zhuang Liu didn't want to stay here any longer. It was fine for him to stay here alone, but he couldn't let Tan Rou take the risk here. What if there was a thunderstorm and a strong wind tonight?
"Let's go back. I'll go back and make a seafood feast for you," Zhuang Liu said.
Tan Rou slowly closed her eyes. "Okay."
They slept until ten o'clock in the morning. By the time they woke up, most of the rainwater on the deserted island had evaporated, so even if they stepped on the ground, there would be no sand on their shoes.
