The breeze swept through the vast expanse of smoke, and the waves rolled past like silver shafts. The yacht cast a long twilight-like shadow on the vast sea, and the white waves were like mountains in the distance, stretching as far as the eye could see. Tongyun ran across the clear sky like a horse, and the cross on the bell tower reflected the setting sun, as if it was burning.
Victor's upper body was covered with Adrian's coat, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and he was looking into the distance with one hand on his cheek. Adrian sat opposite him, watching Victor quietly.
A sudden gust of evening wind blew up Victor's hair on his forehead, and also made him notice the person who was looking at him.
"What's wrong?"
Because he had drank a lot just now, Victor's voice was deeper than usual, echoing the sound of waves lapping against the rocks in the distance, knocking on Shikawa's heart muffledly.
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