The temperature on the island at night is much colder than on the coast closer to the mainland.
The wind had picked up, causing the palm trees to creak and whine, seemingly carrying a bit of moisture from the depths of the sea.
The girls were still soaking in the hot spring.
Xu Musen, having nothing else to do, was fishing by the seaside.
It had to be said, the variety of fish in the sea is indeed vast, and most of what he caught were large carnivorous fish.
If He Qiang were here, he'd probably settle down and never leave.
There was the sound of wheels rolling behind him.
The damp sea breeze suddenly mingled with the faint scent of roses.
Xu Musen turned around and saw Yao Mingyue had already come up behind him.
"Your fishing skills are far inferior to He Qiang's,"
Yao Mingyue said, wheeling herself up to his side, glancing at his fish basket with only one or two fish caught and let out a mocking scoff.
