And so, in this position, the two of them stayed for a long time, a very long time... so long that the sun was almost setting.
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The sun sets in the west. Warm rays of light spilled over the sea, dazzlingly red.
The two embraced under the sunset, as if time had stopped, creating a beautifully picturesque scene like a painting by a famous artist.
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Not until the sun had completely set did the yacht return to Love Island according to its original route.
In the evening, the yacht's chef prepared a sumptuous dinner.
Having spent the entire day at sea, Michelle Campbell didn't have much of an appetite. She ate a little bit of food and went to the bedroom to rest, exhausted.
She had barely lain down in bed when she fell asleep.
By the time Samuel Noah Jackson came in, Michelle was already in a deep sleep.
His footsteps grew lighter, and he stopped by the bed, bent down, and reached out to pull the blanket covering her from the side.