Once the spatial sphere landed smoothly, the prosperity of Purple Pearl Island completely ignited the little girls' enthusiasm.
After coming ashore, Nan Feng unhesitatingly became a hands-off manager.
He directly handed the curiosity-brimming girls over to Purple Pearl, who had long been waiting at the harbor, and specifically named Sea Maiden and Xiao Bai as guides, each leading a group.
It was rare for them to come out and have fun. These little girls, who were usually kept in check by him, clearly needed to let loose, so naturally, he did not disturb them.
After all, when children played together, if he was present, everyone would always feel somewhat restrained and never truly at ease.
After arranging everything, Nan Feng left the noisy group by himself, walked slowly across the soft sand, and returned to his private villa on the secluded shore.
However, he did not notice that someone in the group had been watching his retreating figure the entire time.
Qian Renxue did not join in on the fun.
She had long since shed Xue Qinghe's gentle and refined crown prince disguise. Silently slipping away from the crowd, she followed behind Nan Feng all the way here.
At that moment, Qian Renxue stood behind the villa's terrace, quietly watching Nan Feng sit alone on a reef by the shore.
The sea breeze brushed against the hem of his somewhat thin clothes. Set against the brightly lit prosperity in the distance, his silhouette sitting in the darkness seemed utterly out of place.
Seeing Nan Feng's lonely posture, as though he were cut off from the entire world, Qian Renxue felt an inexplicable pang of sorrow rise in her heart.
She took a deep breath, strode over on her long legs, and sat down directly on the reef beside Nan Feng