On the first day of the trip, no one slept in, and after a leisurely breakfast, the family set off for the beach with all sorts of 'gear' in tow.
Shen Jingchuan and Shen Jinghe had even prepared their surfboards early on.
Just coming from the hotel, everyone was dressed to the nines.
The men were uniformly in casual shirts and large shorts, while the women wore long dresses and wide-brimmed hats.
However, Wenyan stood out for her refreshing simplicity, holding a small iron spade and bucket.
Seeing her getup, Shen Jingchuan couldn't hide his confusion.
"Didn't you say you wanted to learn to surf? What's with these things? Are you planning to go shell hunting?"
"Yep." Wenyan looked up at Shen Jingchuan, the dappled sunlight seeming to gild the contours of her face.
It left Shen Jingchuan momentarily transfixed.
