Lin Gantang reapplied sunscreen to her exposed skin and casually started applying it to Wen Yanqing's body as well.
Wen Yanqing held the conch shell she had given him in his hand, appreciated it for a moment, and then carefully placed it into his bag.
The warm, clear seawater was shallow enough to see the bottom as the two of them, hand in hand, walked into the water, with the gentle waves lapping against their legs.
Lin Gantang had already learned to swim, but it was her first time entering the sea again since the incident in her past life, so she couldn't help but feel nervous.
Lin Gantang involuntarily tightened her grasp on Wen Yanqing's hand.
Wen Yanqing squeezed back and asked, "Should I get you a float board?"
"No need," Lin Gantang said, holding on to him and refusing to let go.
