The moon, shrouded in a dim halo, hangs lonely in the sky. The dark sea reveals no sights, only the eternal sound of waves.
Helian You and Long Yinxiao sit in the car, and the streetlights outside swiftly recede.
Long Yinxiao built a Rococo castle with an 18th-century flair on his sub-island, making it stand out in the Rodd Archipelago.
In daylight, when viewed from above the Rodd Archipelago, the architecture on Long Yinxiao's sub-island appears particularly flamboyant.
Inside the castle, Helian You reached out, fingertips touching beneath the collar. She lifted her fingers, tearing off a thin, transparent layer of skin.
This skin covered her entire face, including her hair.
When she peeled off the human skin mask from her face, her ink-black hair flowed down like the softest silk from her back.
Since Helian You's head was several sizes bigger than hers, Lu Xiaoyou wrapped all the hair to match Helian You's head size.
