Gu Jin watched the child beside her, and she also felt that the other was fearless.
In a past life, this child avenged her in a ruthless and brutal way; compared to dealing with the local thugs today, it's nothing.
She held the child's hand tightly and continued to walk forward.
As they got closer to the ship pointed out by Mao Mao, faint sounds drifted into her ears.
It sounded like the cries of people playing cards, with a thick southern accent.
Standing in front of the ship, Gu Jin lifted An Mingji beside her, holding a suitcase in one hand.
Unable to cover An Mingji's eyes, she softly tiptoed and flew onto the ship that was six or seven meters from the wooden dock.
An Mingji, apart from a slight glimmer of shock in his eyes initially, soon regained his composure, yet the surprise lingered in his gaze.
The two lived together, sharing a bed for rest, so An Mingji noticed many things.
