Surf and Foam

Complete, finished novel. 4,000 words updated daily from the stockpile~

I'm working on the outline, detailed outline, and first 100,000 words of a new novel. I read the comments, but please forgive me if I don't reply promptly~

Highlights: redemption, rekindled love, undercover mission, marriage before love, melodrama

The tropical island of Pinglan is lush and humid, yet dangerous, like a quagmire that devours people.

Xu Lei assumes someone else's identity and infiltrates the island, prepared to die. He has only one mission: get close to Miss Ming and extract information. After that, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies.

But when he finally meets the mute girl who can't speak, he forgets every part of his mission.

All he wants is to take her away.

"If fate truly has a red thread, what binds you and me: blood or sin?"

(A fictional world. All settings are made up, so please don't draw parallels with reality.)

Bonus scene:

Ming Yi had never understood why good deeds went unrewarded, while evil deeds went unpunished.

After a long day, she and he went to see a movie together. The characters in the film had such miserable lives. It seemed that kind people were always bullied by other kind people, and that made her think of herself. She felt very sad.

And yet, the day had also been wonderful. Ming Yi had eaten things she'd never tried before and seen things she'd never seen before. She'd even picked out things in the toy store that she'd never owned, but had always longed for.

Late that night, he held her on the sofa. Suddenly, she remembered her question and asked why the world was like this. The sentence was so long that she couldn't help signing it with extra emotion.

Fortunately, he understood her sign language. But when he saw her question, he couldn't help finding it a little amusing.

Today was a romantic date, after all.

Yet the person he'd most wanted to surprise was still hung up on some characters in a movie, paying no attention to the romantic man right in front of her.

So he asked, "Are you happy?"

The woman in his arms nodded, answering without a moment's doubt.

She was thinking of everything that had happened that day: the flowers, the toy, and the embrace on the sofa right now.

She nodded again and signed that she was happy.

So the man holding her said, "Then this is good rewarded with good."

Theme: Like sea foam on the waves, scattered by the wind into dust.