The captain of the guard quickly grabbed a pen and started sketching on the paper.

After the drawing was finished, the other guards gathered around and stared in silence at the drawing.

Qin Jinshen snatched the drawing paper, his lips twitching slightly as he looked at the stone pattern on it. He then ordered the captain he had brought with him, "Set off immediately. I must find her today!"

Although he hadn't seen her for only about twenty days.

But for him, it felt like an entire lifetime had passed since he last saw her.

Right now, he desperately wants to see the lively woman again, the woman who would hold a broken bottle to his throat, the woman who would slap him with bloodshot eyes.

Not the lifeless, pain-stricken woman on the ground!

*

On the winding sea around Wantan Island, small boats rocked gently.

Wave after wave pushed the small boat into the depths of the sea.

Zhou Jiuzhen turned around and hugged the woman, who was crying and trembling, into his arms. He patted her back gently and helplessly, his heart aching as if it were being squeezed and pulled.

With his back to the coastline, his mind was entirely on the woman in his arms, completely unaware that a dozen or so women were rowing several small boats toward them in a grand procession.

The women originally planned to row over to rescue the people.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the two people on the boat were embracing each other with their backs to them, and both had stopped rowing, looking embarrassed.

Seeing that the two people on the boat had been caught in the act, Song Yaoyao, having achieved her goal, couldn't help but laugh inwardly.

But feigning concern, she covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Oh my god, how could my sister hug Engineer Qiao? Doesn't she know he's married? How could she treat her husband like that!"