C350 The Sound of Crying and the Sound of Thunder

To the east was the endless sea.

On the surface of the sea, the wind was light and the waves of the sea water were beating against the stone cliff by the sea, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, a woman was squatting on the stone cliff at the edge of the sea. She held a thick book in her hand, but she did not read it. She simply held it in her hand and quietly looked into the distance