C104 You must be Joking?

The sea breeze blew by, bringing with it a faint smell of blood. The billowing waves hit the beach mischievously.

Occasionally, a few poor conches would be brought to the shore, or taken away, or tried to move towards the sea.

Lin Qing and Zhang Yuhan walked barefoot on the beach.

"Every time I see the sea, I feel so relaxed. It feels so good."

Opening her arms