The sea was a beautiful blue, and the seawater slapped onto the shores in succession, bringing up layers of white waves, adding a rhythm to this beautiful scene.
Bai Qingqing stepped on the sand under the shade of a tree, letting out a comfortable "wow", then lifted the hems of her skirt and ran toward the sea.
The sea breeze blew up her slightly curvy long hair, and her white dress let out flapping sounds.
"Wow! It's so beautiful!"
Before the last note of her words ended, Bai Qingqing jumped up, then lifted the hems and ran back. "Ahh! Muir, the sand is so hot!"
Muir couldn't help but burst out laughing. He dashed forth, held her by the waist, and lifted her, saying, "Be careful, don't fall. I'll bring you here to play at night."
His deep male voice rang out above her head, and Bai Qingqing's heart suddenly palpitated. She put out her hands to cover her head. "En… it's a little hot here."
Muir immediately carried her to the trees.