A large dark cloud was floating in the skies, rain started to pour suddenly and Nan Zhi was drenched very quickly.
She stared at the thin figure in the seas with blurry eyes.
Her heart clenched painfully.
Without caring for any danger, Nan Zhi rushed towards the sea.
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Qiao Yanze did not seem to hear Nan Zhi's shouts behind him.
He stared at the strong and unending sea, his tears mixing with the rain as they covered his face.
His feelings were undeniably low and despair.
He did not have the urge to live anymore. Once he was dead, he would be able to go seek forgiveness from his mother.
Within a while, it was high-tide, waves after waves crashing at him.
He closed his eyes, his expression completely lacking any signs of life.
Nan Zhi kept chasing after Qiao Yanze. However, the rain and the strong waves made it very hard for her to catch up to him. If she walked any further out, it would become more dangerous.