It was a little after five in the evening. The sun, cloaked in brilliant red, was slowly sinking toward the horizon.
The azure sky was dotted with clouds like tufts of cotton candy, and in that moment, they were all dyed a brilliant red.
The boundless sea swelled gently, its shimmering surface rising and falling.
Seagulls soared against the wind in small flocks, crying out from time to time before diving headfirst into the sea below to catch fish.
"Haaaah..."
Having just woken up, Lin Li yawned as he walked out of his room.
He went to the bathroom and splashed some water on his face to wash away the sleepiness. Then, with a mere thought, he retrieved a crisp, tender cucumber from the Mysterious Small Island.
"CRUNCH, CRUNCH, CRUNCH..."
