C171 Meeting Separately
"Could it be a bottle for help?" Lin Xi thought of the bottle she had thrown out. Gu Zhixiu had left his phone number in the bottle. It was probably because he did not have much confidence in his father.
Gu Zhixiu saw the wooden box being hit by the waves on the cliff and said immediately, "No matter what it is, we have to pull it up and take a look."
Lin Xi nodded
