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Synopsis: [Main story concluded, extra chapters being released]

Sunny office worker X Dark writer | Island living. During a typhoon, flights were canceled, and hotels were fully booked.

Han Shu dragged her luggage for two kilometers and finally found a hostel named Mr. Problem. Shivering, she knocked on the door. The landlord was a refined and handsome man.

"Hello, I'd like to check in." The landlord tapped the whiteboard by the door, his expression indifferent and aloof: "Do you meet the check-in conditions?"

Two large lines of text were emblazoned on the whiteboard: [Today's check-in: over 25 years old, married, with children, but with strained marital relations.] Han Shu's apricot-shaped eyes, blurred by rain, widened. She gritted her teeth: "Yes, I do!"

The landlord asked: "Please answer the first question. With one bullet, would you choose to kill your cheating husband or his mistress?" Han Shu didn't hesitate: "Make them stand in a line, heads together, biu!"

The man's faint brows relaxed, and a smile spread across his face, revealing hidden excitement. "Welcome, Miss Answer."

The unemployed young woman checked into Mr. Problem's hostel. The reason was simple: answering bizarre questions could offset the rent, and she was poor.

Wen Zhiyu accepted Miss Answer's long-term stay. The reason was also simple: her thinking was very bizarre, which would help his writing.

The summer on Qiongdong Island was scorching and long. Besides lying on the beach sunbathing and surfing with handsome dark-skinned guys, her daily task was to spout nonsense.

"If a tree grew on the sole of your foot, would you cut it off or cut off your foot?" "Neither, I'd plant myself headfirst in the soil to grow the tree."

"If one day you look in the mirror and find your head has flipped forwards and backward, would you turn your head or your body?" "I don't want to die, I'd choose to turn the mirror."

... It was another typhoon day. Han Shu was nestled on the sofa, reading Mr. Problem's latest collection of dark-themed short stories. Wen Zhiyu walked up to her and asked abruptly, "Do you plan to get a divorce?"

Han Shu instinctively mumbled: "I'd have to swindle five million first—what? Divorce? Me?" Wen Zhiyu's eyes filled with an ink-dark hue: "Divorce, with me."

Han Shu was dumbfounded: "I—" Wen Zhiyu clarified seriously: "The child, I'll raise." Han Shu blinked and smiled brightly: "Okay!"

Wen Zhiyu was born a漂泊不定 (drifting and unsettled) island until a pearl fell into his palm. He was willing to take root and accompany her through countless seasons.

Han Shu was born an ordinary person who followed routines until a star lit up for her. She was willing to wander and accompany him to greet countless sunrises by the sea.

Consumption Guide: 1. 1v1, SC (First Love, First Kiss). 2. Both male and female leads are adorable. 3. Place names are fictional, please do not overthink them.