After eating grilled octopus and boiled seafood for midnight snacks, the blood on the girl's face seemed to finally recover.

She never looked at the direction of her companion's body from beginning to end.

Zhao Ganyu felt that she might not want to think about this matter, which is also a good thing. It is always easier to survive by getting out of sadness as soon as possible.

After eating the last bite of octopus meat, the girl wiped her hands and looked at Zhao Ganyu for a long time.

"You, why are you watching me?" Zhao Ganyu felt a little embarrassed when he was seen. Although a little girl would not do anything to him, the bottomless look still made him feel goosebumps.

"You are a good person." The girl suddenly spoke.

She was scary even if she didn't speak, and suddenly she was shocked by Zhao Ganyu.

"You, you can speak. No, I mean, you can understand our language." Zhao Ganyu saw that the girl had no big emotional ups and downs, so he spoke carefully.

The girl said nothing, just nodded silently.

Seeing that she seemed to have the intention of communicating, Zhao Ganyu continued to ask her: "What's your name?"

"Lin Baihua." She looked at the flame and spit out three words gently.

This name doesn't look like her. After all, the name sounds quite down-to-earth, but this girl looks quite fairy-like. I don't know if it's because of exhaustion, she looks a little more disgusted with the fireworks of the world.

"My name is Zhao Ganyu." Zhao Ganyu realized that self-introduction is the minimum etiquette, "That boy is Wu Zihao. That one over there is Mi Xueling. Mi Xueling and I were in a yacht accident and floated to this island. Wu Zihao, uh, his story is a bit long."

Lin Baihua didn't say much, but was still staring at the flames: "Zhao Ganyu." She repeated, "Wu Zihao, Mi Xueling. Yes."

Zhao Ganyu was a little embarrassed. He was really not good at getting along with girls, and he didn't know what to talk about in the middle of the night. After thinking for a long time, "Then, I'll tell you about Wu Zihao?"

Lin Baihua did not deny it. Zhao Ganyu thought that this topic should be more suitable, so he talked about Wu Zihao buying the Piaowang account and drifting to the island.

When it comes to Wu Zihao drifting on the island, he still thinks it is an adventure, Lin Baihua's mouth curled up a little.

Zhao Ganyu thought to himself, this girl is laughing.

After talking about Wu Zihao's affairs, the sky was getting brighter. There was nothing much to talk about between them. Zhao Ganyu felt that it was really a headache: "You, how did you come here? I don't have to ask. If you want to say it, it's okay if you don't want it. As long as you share some things within your ability, we will try our best to help you survive on this island. Maybe one day we can wait for rescue."

"I can't wait." Lin Baihua said that there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Ah?" Zhao Ganyu was confused by her call.

Lin Baihua looked at Zhao Ganyu, as if she was looking at a strange person: "Don't you know? This island is called Yunxian Island." Her words seemed to open up all of a sudden, "This island will only appear after the Devouring River. Oh, Devouring River is what you call a tsunami. There are undercurrents around this island, and it is impossible to pass through without those big ships."

Zhao Ganyu seemed to have been beaten up by someone. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He hoped that what the girl said was fake, but what she said was so concise, and it seemed like she was talking about reality in a plain way. "You, you know everything? Then why did you float here? Why are you so calm when you come?"

Lin Baihua was still calm: "Why do you panic when you know? Everything is destined. Even though you know you can't get out, what's the use of panic when you panic?"

Her words gradually became more and more. But her emotions were still as calm as ever.

"Then why are you..." Zhao Ganyu looked at the coffin boat. But remembering that Lin Baihua's companion was dead, he realized that he shouldn't raise this topic.

Lin Baihua turned her head and looked at the ship.

The sun will rise, and the sunrise will be particularly dazzling. The sunlight will shine on the white beach. The paint on the coffin boat also reflects colorful light. If you hadn't known that there was a corpse inside, Zhao Ganyu would have thought the ship was a work of art.

At that moment, Lin Baihua finally showed a sad expression: "Help me bury her. Then I will tell you everything. After all, I can't get out, and you can't get out."

Zhao Ganyu nodded. He originally planned to do so: "What is your companion's name? We also have tools for some stones, so let's carve a monument for her."

Lin Baihua shook her head: "No need."

Zhao Ganyu was stunned: "Yes, do you need to engrave a stele?" Thinking about it, this is a deserted island, and engraving a stele may be more of a sustenance in his heart, just a form. Since people say no, then don't.

"She is Lin Qianye." Lin Baihua walked to the edge of the coffin boat and looked into the boat with a gentle expression.

When Zhao Ganyu heard this name, he looked over in shock. One surname was very similar. That means that the girl lost was either a real sister or a blood relative, and she was also a difficult person.

"Lin Baihua and Lin Qianye can only live one." Lin Baihua continued to say slowly, "The dead one is about to return to the sea, and the soul that leaves will return from the sea. The body is a sacrifice from the sea, and Baihua and Qianye will bring peace to the island."

The words she said were really hard to understand. Zhao Ganyu didn't dare to interrupt.

Mi Xueling, who had just woken up, rubbed her eyes and saw Lin Baihua sprinkling sand into the coffin boat.

Her movements were extremely regular. She held a handful of sand and slowly sprinkled it, and then put three leaves in it. It took a long time to cycle. While sprinkling sand and leaves, Lin Baihua was singing something. But she used a language that Zhao Ganyu and Mi Xueling couldn't understand, although the rhythm was very nice.

"Brother Gan Yu, what's wrong?" Mi Xueling hadn't woken up yet, almost thought she had hallucinated. Seeing Zhao Gan Yu next to her, she leaned over and asked in a low voice.

When Zhao Ganyu turned around, he saw Mi Xueling's clothes half open, hanging slanted on his shoulders, sleepy eyes and his hair naturally drooped on his shoulders. In the rising sun, Mi Xueling looked particularly beautiful and charming, and for a moment, Zhao Ganyu couldn't control himself.

"Brother Gan Yu." Mi Xueling asked again in a soft voice.

Zhao Ganyu's consciousness then returned to reason and simply told Mi Xueling what had happened before: "So, I buried my companion for her. But she didn't tell me what to do."

"Then let's watch it first. She is also pitiful after losing the person she knows." Mi Xueling seemed to have finally driven away her pajamas, tidied up her clothes, and smiled at Zhao Ganyu.
Chapter completed!