The sun sets in the west and finally sinks into the vast ocean horizon.

Only when Shu Ni was tired of playing did Yan Junci take her back.

Shu Ni was soaked to the skin, not even a dry hair. The sea breeze was getting colder, she wrapped herself tightly in the large bath towel, and sneezed one after another.

Yan Junci was as well-dressed as ever, but despite this, he still held Shu Ni in his arms.

The neat and dry shirt gradually became damp. Shu Ni reminded ...