C89 Next to crescent city!
Early in the morning, in front of a restaurant near the west pier of the city, a beautiful figure stood gracefully.
It was a young woman about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was tall, had delicate features, and a beautiful face. Her eyes were looking straight at the sea.
She was Shan Shan.
The sea breeze blew past, causing her long, flowing, waterfall like hair to fly behind her head
