During the evening bonfire barbecue, Beisitian wasn't very interested, yet she still took a walk nearby. Around the pitch-black edge of the lake, sure enough, there was a group of young people, drinking beer, and eating barbecued skewers. The scent of meat filled the air, mixed with the fragrance of cumin.
As she strolled by the lake, laughter reached her ears, although it was unclear how much of it was genuine joy, and some even sounded indulgent, a release of emotion.
"Didn't you see, there's something on the lake!" Mo Qinghe shouted, pointing at the lake surface. He quickly stood up and grabbed a burning stick, rushing over.
He stretched out the burning stick and did indeed see something in the water by the light of the fire. By now, quite a few people had followed him over.
"It's a person!" Zhou Shengjie shouted, "Quick! Pull them up!"
