An Ziqi was woken up by the noise and checked the time; it was just after seven in the morning. Could it be that Xiao Moli had forgotten his key when he left early in the morning?
Groggily, she got up, put on her slippers, and went to open the door.
"When you go out, why don't you take..."
She didn't finish her sentence when she saw that it wasn't Xiao Moli at the door, but rather Wuga, the landlord's little girl. At the moment, Wuga's face was filled with anxiety. She was gasping for air, her chest heaving violently, clearly having run there.
"Wuga, what's wrong? Is there something you need my help with?" An Ziqi rubbed her bleary eyes and asked in surprise.
"The boat... has there been an accident with the boat?"
"What boat?" An Ziqi had just woken up and was still somewhat confused.
"The... The boat that went out to sea this morning."
All An Ziqi could feel was her mind going blank with a bang, leaving only the words "the boat had an accident."
