Sally awoke from her daze, sitting at the bow of the swaying Fool's Ship.
This "Destiny Girl," inherently mysterious and alluring, was under the brilliance of the ship lamp and enveloped by dreamy phosphor, undoubtedly the most beautiful and enchanting goddess in the boundless mystery.
Her face was flushed, as if she had returned to the state when she first met Tang Qi.
The reason was that at this moment, she felt as if she was unclothed under Tang Qi's gaze, with the same sensation on her soul.
Of course, she did not dislike this feeling; instead, she gazed intently back into Tang Qi's eyes.
"The timid Sally has gone away; now, she's brave and strong."
Tang Qi sighed softly in his heart, while his mind continued to ponder.
Through Sally, Tang Qi finally glimpsed some secrets concerning the Destiny Bitch's conspiracy.
Although the details were not clear, mostly blurred, it was far better than being completely clueless, being toyed as a pawn.
