(This is Xu Qing's dream. Because it ran too long, it has been taken out separately as a free extra. It does not affect the main plot, so skip it if you're not interested.)
Sunlight pierced the thin clouds above the Mediterranean Sea and fell across a stretch of ocean so blue it was almost unreal.
Huge waves surged, white foam spraying.
A super yacht so massive it completely defied common sense sat quietly at the line where sea met sky.
Its hull was like a pure-white palace floating on the ocean.
It was a full dozen-plus stories tall, its decks stacked one upon another.
At the very top, there was even a golden dome and a European-style clock tower. Three armed helicopters were parked on each side, and in the middle stood a gigantic musical fountain that was gushing water.
At the bow stood a white jade statue more than ten meters tall.
The figure carved there was shockingly Tang Song.
One hand in his pocket, one hand pressed to his forehead, his clothes fluttering, waves beneath his feet, and that infuriating yet charming wicked smile on his face.
Beneath the statue, a line of English marquee lights flashed in exaggerated gilded letters:
[Master's Sea Empire]
On the topmost sun deck, a champagne tower refracted a molten-gold sheen, and the white gauze hanging from the edge of the deck was gently lifted by the sea breeze. Xu Qing stood right in the center of the deck.
She wore a pure-white princess dress, its layered skirt puffing out like cream, and a huge pink diamond bow at her waist flashed so brightly it dazzled the eye.
A small crown sat on her head.
On her feet were high heels studded all over with pearls.
Xu Qing held up the heavy