The journey back seemed particularly lengthy, with Elijah sitting upright at the helm, steering the yacht diligently.
Sophia sat in front of him, earnestly teaching him about driving-related knowledge.
The yacht surged through the waves, swiftly advancing, but amidst the undulations of the sea, there were unavoidable jolts.
Elijah remained steady in his seat, but Sophia was somewhat affected by the waves.
"Are we almost there?" Elijah asked in a deep voice.
"Almost... almost there!" Sophia squinted her eyes, her face flushed with intoxicating crimson as she looked ahead.
Azure Isle was now clearly visible!
"Good!" Just then, a big wave struck!
The yacht rocked, and Elijah held onto Sophia with both hands.
"Hold on tight, we're almost there!" he reassured.
"Mm..." Sophia let out a soft murmur, sitting firmly and keeping the yacht on course.
Until finally, as they neared the dock, both let out a sigh of relief!
