Love Unspoken

The sea fish had few bones; and Quinn gnawed through it quickly, finishing a fish in two or three bites.

He took a few bites of the wild vegetables on the iron plate, cooked with seawater. The taste was decent; at least there was salt.

Suddenly, Alexander said, "Let's go check if there are any other water sources later. We can't drink this seawater directly." Quinn blinked, looking at him, puzzled.

Alexander explained to her, "Drinking too much will lead to poisoning."

Such a concise and clear explanation, Quinn nodded immediately.

After lunch, Alexander, leaning on his cane, led Quinn to search for freshwater sources around.

After searching around, they found nothing; and his stamina couldn't support him to go too far, so he turned back.

On the way back, they gathered a basket of wild vegetables.

But after several days of clear weather, it suddenly turned gloomy. The sky was covered in a haze as if dark clouds were about to press down on the sea.

The air was eerily quiet, without a trace of wind.

like the calm before the

in the cabin, looking at the gloomy sky

said, "It's going to

against him, holding onto his arm

there won't

a place to shelter from the rain. If it just rains, the cabin could

evening, the wind began to pick up, howling fiercely. Quinn could barely keep her eyes open against the

towards the beach and fiercely hitting the yacht. Some water

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rustled, the strong wind bending the branches, all leaning

raindrops. The heavy rain pattered on

was so scared that she kept burrowing into Alexander's

whispering, "Don't be afraid. This rain shouldn't last long." As soon as he said

her ears, turning to look at the heavy rain outside. Fortunately, the rain didn't tilt

long. After about an hour, it turned into

occasional flashes of lightning tore through

pitch black. The lights on the yacht went out; and Alexander's phone was off,