Ruan Xuexue had just said this when she suddenly stood up, hugged the black plastic bag, and dashed out.
By the time Chi Xiaoyu chased after her, Ruan Xuexue was already standing by the ship's railing.
"Every grudge has its source, every debt has its debtor, don't come looking for me after you die, it wasn't me who laid a hand on you."
Having said that, Ruan Xuexue swiftly jumped into the sea, climbed onto a life raft at the side of the ship, and then quickly drifted away.
Chi Xiaoyu, supporting herself on the ship's railing, shouted at her, "What are you talking about? What 'every grudge has its source'?"
Ruan Xuexue paddled faster, and the small raft sped away.
Chi Xiaoyu, holding onto the ship's railing, focused her gaze and realized that during the time she had been arguing with Ruan Xuexue, the ship had already drifted far from the bay and was now on the open sea.
Chi Xiaoyu felt a bit dazed, what the hell was Ruan Xuexue up to?
