Wan'er's body suddenly flew into the air, and all she could hear was the whistling wind. She instinctively closed her eyes...
A moment later, the wind subsided, and she felt herself being propelled by a force, her feet touching the ground, and then she landed steadily on the beach.
Wan'er opened her eyes; in the distance, a ray of morning sun had already risen from the sea.
The sea was azure, the beach was gentle, and it was as if nothing had ever happened before; everything had returned to calm.
Hua Motian had vanished without a trace. The sea breeze ruffled Wan'er's long hair; the strange light emanating from her body had disappeared. She stood on the winter beach in a bikini, a chill washing over her. Wan'er hugged her shoulders, shivering involuntarily.
It's really strange. I didn't feel cold in the water, but now that I'm on land, I'm being hit by a chill, and even my feet feel a bit stiff...
If only I could be in his arms...
A strange thought stirred within her, and Wan'er blushed again. She slowly raised her hand and slapped her face twice, blinking her eyes. She asked herself—what's wrong with you? Don't you have any shame? After such danger, after being taken advantage of by a strange man, you still remember his embrace…
Wan'er's heart was in turmoil. Although no one was around, she felt uneasy about her absurd thoughts.
Wan'er lowered her head, her face flushed with shyness. She stared at the sand, wishing she could disappear into the ground. Wait, where's my little prince? He clearly jumped into the water…
"Meow!" Just then, a meow came from beside him. The little prince came to his side, holding a plastic bag in his mouth. However, his fur was frizzy and not very shiny. He looked a little tired.
"Little Prince, you've come! You must be tired!" Seeing the clothes in the bag, Wan'er naturally understood what the Little Prince meant.
Wan'er trembled her lips, squatted down, reached into his mouth to take the bag out, opened the bag to take out the clothes, quickly stood up and put them on. Instantly, a wave of warmth drove away the cold from her body.
"Thank you!" Taking a deep breath, Wan'er regained her composure, bent down and picked up the little prince, a strange emotion filling her chest. "You know what? I just saw your former owner again,"
Wan'er reached out a hand and stroked the little prince's head, letting out a soft sigh.
Former master? How could that be? You are my only master! The little prince raised his head, his blue eyes shimmering with tears, looking at Wan'er in confusion.
That one glance up sent a chill down Wan'er's spine. Those eyes were so familiar! She'd just seen them before. Hua Motian! Wan'er's arm trembled; for a moment, she had the illusion that Hua Motian had returned…
"foam……"
"Meow!" the little prince cried, tears welling in his eyes. "Wan'er, you're finally back safe and sound! In that instant, I rushed into the water without thinking, afraid I'd never see you again. Thank goodness! The Ginseng King came to your rescue in time, though I don't really know how he managed to get you out."
Sigh! Ye Wan'er, please wake up! He's not Hua Motian, he's your little prince. You were just hallucinating.
Wan'er shook her head. When she looked at the little prince again, his eyes were dim, and he was indeed different from Hua Motian.
How could I do this? This seems a bit abnormal. Wan'er sighed softly, lifted her foot and walked forward, her eyes looking at the beach, glancing around, "Have you seen Uncle? I wonder where he went all night."
"Meow!" The little prince called out to the left front, where a familiar figure was sitting on top of a pile of rocks.
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