Chentang Pass is adjacent to the East Sea and is home to many fishing villages. Its inhabitants are mostly adept swimmers.
As the saying goes, those who drown are often the ones who know how to swim, and each year, there are tragedies of people being swept away by the waves at sea.
At first, Nezha didn't think much of it. He returned to his room, took some of the small silver pieces he had saved up, and immediately hurried back to Lizhu Village.
Living under the same roof, Nezha naturally became closer to Lv Zhu'er than to others.
This girl received two silver pieces a month as her allowance.
Naturally, this was not much money. Given to a grown man, it would only suffice for two comfortable meals at a tavern, consuming only the most common grilled fish and the roughest liquor at Chentang Pass.
Yet Lv Zhu'er was reluctant to spend this small sum; she always sent it home.