After the Shipwreck, I Drifted to the Island of the Giants

I originally thought it was a holiday cruise that would heal my body and mind, but it ended abruptly in the violent waves of a seaspout. The giant ship capsized, and Xia Wan and I became the only survivors. Relying on a broken lifeboat, we drifted in the vast ocean for twenty days. When the coastline finally pierced the sky, we thought we had grasped a life-saving straw. But the moment I set foot on land, I realized that this was not the other side of salvation, but a purgatory inhabited by giants. The so-called hope is just the beginning of deeper despair, and this island has never been a way back, but a burial ground.