"Repayment? No need! We fishermen go out to sea, and someday we might encounter the same situation as you. At that time, we naturally hope other fishing boats will save us. So saving you is essentially accumulating virtue for ourselves!"
The fishermen who saved Fang Bai truly weren't thinking about repayment. Hearing Fang Bai's words of gratitude, they couldn't help but smile warmly.
Fang Bai was not one to leave kindness unreturned. He thought for a moment and said, "Then... do you have any wishes or desires that have not been fulfilled? Tell me, perhaps I can help you."
The fishermen looked at each other, assuming Fang Bai was joking.
But the lean teenager who seemed around seventeen or eighteen said, "Speaking of wishes, I hope a miracle happens, allowing my sister's illness to be cured."
As soon as he said this, his father's expression, that of a burly middle-aged man, darkened, and his eyes reddened, letting out a heavy sigh.
