The two seemed to quietly understand each other as they enjoyed the peaceful night on the island.
Thinking that they were leaving tomorrow, Rong Xingyu suddenly felt a faint unwillingness inside.
Who knew that the sea was calm now, but later in the night, a terrible storm would sweep across this area with destructive force.
Rong Xingyu was woken up by a thunderclap that shook the sky.
He opened his eyes sharply on the bed and at the same time, the lightning outside the window lit up the room as bright as daytime.
Then came another thunder, each one louder than the last.
Rong Xingyu felt his ears ringing from the shock.
He raised his hand to turn on the light in the room, but the light didn't come on.
He bit his lip and, using the flashes of lightning to see, he walked barefoot to the window and forced it shut against the heavy rain.
The strong wind slammed the window over and over and the raindrops hitting the glass made loud tapping sounds.
