With a splash,
Nian Shutong released the octopus and, using her Spiritual Power as a rope, threw it toward Fu Yunhe.
Fu Yunhe felt like a big fish that had been hooked and pulled out of the sea, leaping into the air and trailing splashes of water before thudding down onto the deck.
The only difference was that Nian Shutong caught him.
"What happened? How did you fall in?" Nian Shutong gripped Fu Yunhe's wrist, using her Spiritual Power to warm his body.
She looked at Fu Yunhe, whose appearance had a somewhat "pear blossoms bathed in rain" quality, still so handsome!
But this was really pushing it.
"Got any clothes? Go change."
"Yes."
Fu Yunhe walked past Nian Shutong and into the cabin, drew the curtain, and began to change his clothes.
At that moment, he was completely bewildered.
How did he end up falling in? Everything happened too fast.
Outside, Dou Dou wore a face full of guilt, pursing her little lips as she looked at Nian Shutong.
"Auntie—"
"Yes? What is it?"
