Bai Chen: "…"
This time, Qiao Qiao didn't go to the attic. She stood by the sea. Her body was too weak to support her for too long, so she squatted down. This way, she could also resist the sea breeze. The fog really did lift. The color of the sea looked deep. As the clouds floated low, it seemed to cover the surface of the sea, lifeless.
She looked into the distance. The cruise ship had yet to go out to sea. In other words, Shao Jingmo had yet to arrive. Then wasn't the position she was squatting in too conspicuous? No, it was better to be conspicuous. She was afraid that Shao Jingmo wouldn't see her.
It was better for him to see her.
As she was thinking, Qiao Qiao's expression suddenly froze. She slowly stood up. Because her body was weak, she couldn't support herself and almost fell.
Bai Chen quickly held her. "Be careful."
