Vera Wave didn't hear her voice, she just stared blankly at the distant water, and Grandma Wave got up and left the chair.
Above her head, the sky gradually turned cloudy, and the gentle wind began to show signs of strengthening.
Seeing the weather, the tourists all stopped their activities and headed towards the exit.
A petal fell on her face, and Vera snapped back to reality, raising her hand to wipe her face.
"Grandma, it looks like it's going to rain. Let's go back too?" Turning to look beside her, her face changed instantly, "Grandma?!"
She hurriedly stood up, quickly glanced around, but did not see the old woman's figure.
Feeling anxious, she immediately rushed over and stopped a tourist.
"Auntie, have you seen an old woman with gray hair, wearing a light blue Chinese gown... about... about your height..."
The person shook their head and walked away.
As she searched and asked around, not a single person said they had seen Grandma Wave.
