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"So," his lazy voice came to Lan Jiajing's ears, "every sunrise you are lucky enough to see is a gift from God to reward you for living a good life."
She was stunned for a moment, touched her elbows on her knees, and raised her eyes again to look at the orange-red.
The clouds poked out from the coastline, and were rimmed with gold by the warm yellow sun. The seagulls became passing black spots one after another under the reflection of the orange sky. Their high-pitched and loud calls occasionally sounded in the ears, accompanied by the "swishing" sound of the waves lapping at the coast.
All the sounds, sights, and touches were heard, seen, and felt by her heart, and everything was warming up.
It seemed to herald the coming of day.
"Oh, if I had known that your boat was a pirate ship, I wouldn't have boarded it."
"You know, the reason why the pirate ship is called the pirate ship..."
It's because... Once you go up, don't even think about coming down.
Intention: Heartbeat is worse than action