When I was a child, I often went to the river to catch fish. Until the Yellow River flooded, a huge wave rolled up and swept us into the water. I instinctively closed my eyes because I knew I couldn't let them see my eyes. However, I could feel their presence as they swam in the water, close to us. I struggled desperately...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
