'Where am I?'
Looking from above, the sea was calm. It resembled an enormous mirror that had no bounds. Over the far horizon, the water merged with the foggy sky. Near the shore, there were several white-capped waves, which danced just above the surface, and hints of ocean spray stretched from the tops of the frothy peaks like strings of silks. The currents pounded gently on the beach and the rock, creating a serene symphony that would pacify everything in the world.
The sea was blue and dark, stretching far into the distance.
Lin Sanjiu stared at the ocean below; her mind was blank. Ever since the apocalypse came—No, even in the modern days, she had never felt so calm before.
Like the clouds, her body and mind were blown away by the gentle breeze and became part of the world.
