Fu Longting leaned against the car, his long legs crossed, arms folded across his chest, his eyes slightly heavy as he watched Ye Sihan, who faced the sea.
How long was he planning to stand there? Until the end of time?
Might as well knock him out again!
Just as Fu Longting walked behind him, he heard Ye Sihan's unfluctuating voice, "If you dare to knock me out again, we're no longer brothers."
"I didn't." Fu Longting deadpanned, and then he sighed, "Sihan, how long are you planning to stay here?"
"I have to find her." Ye Sihan's obsession had seeped into his bones.
"What use is standing here? It's better to go back and wait; they'll tell you if there's any news."
Ye Sihan didn't speak, nor did he need to.
He wouldn't listen to anything.
The wind off the sea picked up, rougher than during the day, with the waves churning fiercely.
Ye Sihan watched the sea anxiously. Why was the wind getting stronger? How could he find Ayu? This damn weather!
