Three days have passed.
Lison and the others haven't given her a specific departure time yet. Jiang Shuyin has had enough of staying here; she needs an explanation.
If all else fails, she'll go back alone.
It's just that the journey is a bit arduous and dangerous, involving eating in the wind and sleeping outdoors, and getting tanned like a black person.
She gave a brief instruction to the maid at the door, and soon Morrison came over to check on her: "Jiang?"
His gaze was somewhat restrained, but suddenly revealed an Eastern aesthetic.
A pure white French-style bathrobe wrapped around her delicate body, and her fluffy hair displayed a messy beauty, making her face appear smaller and whiter. Her skin was like solidified cream.
Jiang Shuyin frowned deeply: "When exactly are you leaving?"
Lisen understood; she was getting impatient.
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you the details of our situation. Would it be convenient for us to talk in private?" He looked at the chair in the bedroom. This room was originally prepared for his sister. It was fully furnished and was like a studio apartment with a bedroom, bathroom, and living room.
The sofa is small and pinkish-gray, and the two people sit side by side.
Jiang Shuyin: "I don't have anything to offer you, so just get to the point."
Lison nodded: "I can't confirm the exact time, but the departure date is probably tomorrow or the day after. Mark should have told you that the supplies here are airdropped, and tomorrow is airdrop day."
Seeing that Jiang Shuyin didn't speak, he continued, "In fact, they come every seven days and spend the rest of the time watching us on surveillance. I agree with the other two families that we should leave as soon as they return. Some people are getting on the ship now."
Do they have weapons?
"Yes, they might attack us, but my ships are better defended, and their planes are just fighters that have been phased out of the battlefield."
Because they were sitting side by side, Leeson had to turn around to speak, which brought the two of them even closer together, with their knees only a fist's width apart.
He caught a whiff of medicine and, while searching her body out of the corner of his eye, tried to figure out what kind of medicine it was.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Lison took the initiative to ask, "Jiang, are you bored? You haven't really enjoyed the scenery here since you came. Why don't you have someone take you out for a walk? The beach, sunshine, and breeze are all very nice."
Perhaps due to the medication, Jiang Shuyin felt much better down there and wanted to go out for some exercise. After a long period of exercise, suddenly stopping and lying down made her feel like her bones were melting.
"Okay, have someone wait for me downstairs while I change my clothes."
Lison went out and asked the housekeeper to bring the medicine cabinet. He opened each of the topical ointments and smelled them.
A moment later, Lison searched the entire medicine box: "None of them."
The butler asked, "What is it that you are looking for, sir?"
"The topical medicine has a Western medicine smell."
Finally, they called in the family doctor, who guessed based on Risen's description: "They probably used the anti-inflammatory capsules as powder. We've emphasized many times that oral medications cannot be applied topically, but some people just don't listen."
“Why don’t you listen?” Leeson retorted.
The doctor touched his nose: "Because it does work sometimes." But doctors must have professional ethics, he emphasized again: "Pharmaceutical principles dictate that this is not acceptable; the disadvantages outweigh the advantages."
Having received the answer, Lisson saw the maid approaching and quickly tricked the doctor into leaving, saying, "Hurry up and pack our bags, we're leaving."
The doctor thought they were leaving immediately, so he quickly ran back to get his things.
Lisen smiled and went downstairs to find Jiang Shuyin.
"You're not the person you're talking about, are you?" Jiang Shuyin asked as she saw him coming alone.
Lison spread his hands: "Can't I? No one knows this place better than me. I even participated in the development with my father back then."
"Not busy anymore?" Jiang Shuyin glanced at him.
Leeson laughed: "Everything's done. I'm just waiting for those guys to come tomorrow. I should go out and relax now to ease the tension for tomorrow."
He had already said everything he wanted to say, so Jiang Shuyin had no choice but to follow behind him. The two of them went out one after the other, and instead of driving, they walked aimlessly along the coastal road.
The shade of the trees blocked the scorching sun, and the sea breeze felt refreshing and comfortable. On the beach, there were seashells of various colors washed ashore by the waves. Jiang Shuyin wanted to collect the pretty ones to give to her children.
The seashells were very dense, and Jiang Shuyin was too lazy to bend over again and again, so she simply squatted on the ground and moved around.
Lison thought she was just being childish, leaning against the wooden railing, lost in thought, amidst the white noise of the waves and seagulls.
As she picked them up, Jiang Shuyin walked more than a hundred meters away, and her hands could no longer hold them all.
During this period, she weighed the options several times, discarding the incomplete parts, and now she has to weigh them again.
That's enough.
Jiang Shu straightened up; her legs were numb from squatting. She stood up and leaned against a coconut tree for a long time before daring to move her feet.
Looking up, I saw Morrison staring blankly into the distance, lost in thought.
She didn't want to bother anyone, so she used the time to wipe the sand off the seashells little by little and put them in her pocket.
She specifically chose an outfit with pockets before going out. I don't know what those designers were thinking. It took her a long time to find one with pockets that weren't just for decoration, which was very unsuitable for a practical person like her.
After mentally reviewing tomorrow's schedule, Lison snapped out of his reverie, looked at her from afar, and gestured to the housekeeper.
After a while, the butler returned and nodded to Lisson.
Lison walked over to her and said, "I'll take you to a fun place."
Jiang Shuyin raised her eyes: "Is it far?"
Lison: "It's far, let's drive there."
The sports car only had two seats. Jiang Shuyin propped her chin up and looked out the window. The wind made her hair on her head even more wild, and a few strands drifted to Lisen's neck, tickling him.
As long as Rickon wants it, the atmosphere won't cool down.
Along the way, he told many stories about this place, such as the gods here: "The place we are going to is where the Hawaiian gods first appeared. The island is small enough, but it includes tropical rainforests, volcanoes, waterfalls from anime, etc. We can see it all in one day."
When it comes to gods, Jiang Shuyin always thinks of the Goddess of the Moon, whose appearance does not conform to human aesthetics, yet possesses a unique charm.
"Legend has it that the island was once home to a million Manehunes, who were short in stature, averaging less than 1.5 meters tall. They were natural-born builders, always working at night and ceasing their labor as soon as daylight arrived..."
This reminded Jiang Shu of a goblin character in a game, which might be a modified version of the Manehunes. Indeed, all stories originate from reality.
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