Bailing felt that her life was a tragedy. It seemed that ever since she had encountered that man named Song Yun, Bailing’s life had been tragic. When Bailing sneaked out of the dark alley, all she could see was the vast expanse of the sea. Nothing but the sea, and more sea. Occasionally, a few seagulls would fly by in the sky. Bailing was completely bewildered. She had no idea why she had gone from the dock to the sea after emerging from the box. Could it be that this box was a time-space transfer device, transporting her here? Glancing back at the box behind her and confirming that it contained only a few small boxes, Bailing realized she had been taken onto a ship with the box. Bailing rubbed her forehead, which had a bruise from hitting a small box inside the large box, and because of that bruise, she had been knocked out for who knows how many hours. Bailing guessed it had been quite a while since she was starting to feel hungry. The people on the ship quickly discovered Bailing. Due to her innate, quirky cuteness, they quickly accepted her. As for why Bailing was there, she said she was playing hide-and-seek with some friends and hid in the box, which is how she ended up being brought here. This was a fishing boat primarily operating near the Outer Sea, with trips lasting three to five days, so Bailing felt at ease, thinking she’d return to Guangzhou in a few days and be just fine... or rather, a good woman again. It was the second day at sea. Bailing stood idly on the ship’s bow, watching the sun gradually set in the distance, feeling a bit of melancholy. Of course, Bailing didn’t know why she felt melancholic. She just felt that in such beautiful scenery, feeling a bit melancholic seemed fitting. "Song Yun, just wait. When I get back, I will seek justice for my people. I’ll have Dai make you scream. Hmph, just wait for it!" Bailing said, caressing the lizard-like thing in her hand. Just then, Bailing saw something black floating on the sea not far away. The object bobbed with the waves, not very noticeable. Had Bailing not had excellent eyesight, she wouldn’t have seen it at all. "Huh, what’s that?" Bailing frowned, staring intently at the black object. After looking for a full minute, Bailing finally confirmed it was a person! A person lying face down on a board. Bailing exclaimed. As a girl not familiar with the world, seeing what seemed like a dead body naturally frightened her. Bailing’s scream startled those resting after a day’s work, causing them to gather around. "There’s someone, there’s someone there!" Bailing said, pointing at the black object not far away. "Huh, there really is!" The man known as Old Li, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked strangely at the person floating on the water and said, "This is probably a victim of last night’s storm." "Uncle Li, get that person up!" Bailing shouted. "That person seems out. At sea, if we encounter someone alive, we’ll naturally rescue them. But look at that person—no movement. If they’re dead and we bring them aboard, by our traditions here, it will bring bad luck," Old Li said. "Oh, Uncle Li, hurry up! How do you know they’re out? My father always said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. What if the person is just asleep?" "Ah, Bailing, you don’t understand..." "Uncle Li, please, please, save them!" Bailing looked at Old Li with pleading, sparkling eyes. "You... sigh, fine, fine. Since you look just like my daughter, guys, get that person up here. If anything happens, I’ll take responsibility," Old Li said, calling over the others and heading to the ship’s railing with tools. A hook was expertly thrown by Old Li and latched onto the floating board. With a pull, the board was brought alongside the ship. "I’ll go down; you guys be ready up here." Old Li said as he jumped into the sea and swam to the board, while those on the ship lowered a rope. Old Li placed a hand beneath the nose of the seemingly lifeless person, his eyes lighting up, "Oh, there’s still breath. This time, we’ve truly done a good deed!" Old Li skillfully tied the rope around the person before signaling the others to haul him up. Bailing watched nervously as the black figure was lifted by the crew. A crew member stepped up, holding the man in the tight diving suit and laying him on the deck, turning him from face down to face up. Check latest chapters at 𝘯𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝕟𝕖𝕥 Bailing had been focused on the person all along. However, when the crew flipped him over, Bailing saw his face. And that face... was none other than her enemy, Song Yun. "What now? Scaring yourself?" Old Li had climbed back on board and, seeing Bailing pale, laughed, "The person’s alive, not dead. This time, Bailing, you’ve done a great deed. There’s no spare room, so he’ll have to stay in your place temporarily. Anyway, there are two beds there." Bailing’s instinct was to refuse, but Old Li had already instructed the crew to carry Song Yun towards the cabin. Bailing bit her lip, struggling with conflicting emotions. Song Yun seemed injured and dehydrated, currently unconscious. If she let Dai bite him now, Dai could likely kill him. But... but this person seemed to have saved her last time. The elders in the village once said that repaying kindness with vengeance meant one would get their tongue cut out and limbs hacked. If Bailing did anything to Song Yun now, would it be considered repaying kindness with vengeance? Bailing scratched her head, stomped her foot, and chased after the group carrying Song Yun amid the surprised looks from the crew. In just a few steps, she caught up with Old Li and the others.