After entering November, the sea breeze carried a hint of chill, heralding the arrival of winter.
Winter on the island was especially tough to endure. It was fine when the sun was out, as one could sit at the mouth of the stone cave and bask in the sun. However, without the sun, on gloomy days, it felt like the cold wind was gusting into one's body.
By winter, they neither went to sea to catch fish nor dived into the sea. They relied entirely on their fish baskets to survive.
After a month of hard work, she had successfully leveled up to Level 2.
To go from Level 2 to Level 3, she needed five hundred thousand Gold Coins—Xiao Yu sighed at how difficult that would be.
