C162 Eavesdrop against the wall

He was at the wheel, his eyes fixed on the little woman in front of him, and no matter how long it took for her to forgive him, he would be with her, chasing her, guarding her, loving her.

Chasing the setting sun was just a moment of romance. In the end, the setting sun didn't sink into the sea, and the yacht gradually slowed down until it drifted along with the wind on the surface of the sea