Shao Huade watched his son depart, sitting quietly by the sea, gazing at the ocean.
He recalled how he met Su Yuanyuan.
Such a perceptive girl, how could she impulsively and adventurously take her young children along?
Normally, she would entrust the children to trusted friends or family.
But she didn't; she took the kids along, indicating she was very confident.
He believed Su Yuanyuan's family would be fine, and his son was just stubbornly fixated.
Those involved get confused, while outsiders see clearly, yet his son stubbornly searches.
He wanted to say that this was futile; it was like finding a needle in a haystack.
Better to wait patiently for their news, even if they were in danger, he believed they were alive.
Shao Hongming spent half a month at sea. An endless ocean, nothing in sight, he felt split: one side said everything was fine, the other strongly objected, hearing that tornadoes could sweep away ships.
How could fragile humans have solid ships?
