After eating fish, He Longze caught shrimp and crab again to grill, until he had fed the little girl beside him.
Seeing her eating with relish, but finding that there was hardly any left of what he caught, he asked her, "Do you want some more? Should I go catch more for you?"
Fearing that he might go catch more, on such a late night, if he was not careful and got swept away by the sea, she would be helpless, perhaps crying her heart out.
So instinctively, she moved closer, with her dirty and greasy hands that had just been holding fish, without hesitation, directly hugged his arm, pouting, "I'm full, don't go catch more, just stay here and keep the fire with me!"
He looked at her, a subtle beautiful smile inadvertently curved at the corner of his lips.
Looking at the little hand holding his arm, he suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"Little Fool," he called softly.
