Chương 71: Chapter 70: The first time we met[GTG]

The sun beat down mercilessly on the sandy shore, a stark contrast to the playful chill harbored by the ocean breeze.

Whoosh

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The wind whispered secrets through the leaves and branches of the trees leaning precariously over the water's edge.

The waves, a rhythmic symphony of turquoise and white, crashed tirelessly upon the beach, leaving behind a frothy tapestry dotted with glistening seashells.

A young boy, no older than five, grinned triumphantly as he clutched a peculiar pink seashell in his grubby hand.

His face, a canvas splashed with sunlight filtering through the leaves, was framed by a mess of ink-black hair.

His eyes, the color of vibrant rubies, shone with an intensity that spoke of a life far more weathered than his tender years. His clothes, tattered and stained, bore silent witness to countless scrapes and scavenging expeditions.