Ji Luo fixed her gaze, "I won't send you back, I just need one week. I no longer want to be your brother."
Ya Shitian knew that whatever he said, she would no longer listen.
He closed his eyes and said nothing more.
Feeling his coldness and detachment, Ji Luo's complexion turned a few shades paler, and she felt exceptionally uncomfortable in her heart.
She clenched her fists in secrecy, forcing herself not to soften.
She really had no other choice but to do this.
Without doing this, he would never give her the chance to get close.
All she wanted was to find an opportunity to be near him, maybe then he would realize she was also a woman, and see her good qualities...
The cruise ship sailed through the boundless Turo Sea all night.
The sun rose, and the morning sunlight scattered across the sea, marking the start of a new day.
Ye Anqi had vomited several times last night and woke up feeling not very well.
Bei Jingshen busied himself taking care of her.