Over there.
The island was originally not very big, so quickly, everyone knew that an injured man had been washed ashore here.
Gu Linhan gazed at the endless sea.
Several islands of similar size lay in the ocean, suggesting that this area was part of an archipelago that people rarely visited.
These people, who seemed to be indigenous inhabitants for generations, were so out of touch with the outside world that they remained backward.
Gu Linhan closed his eyes briefly, washed his hands in the seawater, and as soon as he turned back, he saw a few girls watching him from behind.
"Hahaha, look quickly."
"He's really handsome."
"Yeah, and so fair-skinned."
"How can he be so fair-skinned? Is he a foreigner?"
The people here typically had very dark skin, only the girls were slightly fairer; the men were so dark you couldn't see their faces at night.
"How could he be a foreigner? He looks like one of us."
"Then how is he so fair?"
