C37 Chapter 37

Lin Xiang came to the side of the ferry. She looked at the clear water, and held the conch chain around her neck, and thought of the island, and how Shen Nan had once carried her on her back and walked down the forest path, and she had snuggled up against him and watched the sun rise and set. Memory flowed before her eyes, but the more she thought about it, the more sorrowful she became