"Achoo!"
Han Ruochen sneezed two times before she could stabilise herself. Clutching the edge of her boat, she held on tight to the handles on the side of the stairs.
"Are you alright?" Tong Zhaodi reached out a hand for Han Ruochen to take when she saw that the latter was having trouble stabilising herself. "What happened?"
With a sniff, Han Ruochen jumped on the dock and shrugged. "I don't know. Probably someone is trying to scheme against me." She gazed around the dock and noticed the additional boats that had joined hers after a month of her disappearance, and she also noticed the shocked gazes that were aimed at her. Clearly, many of the fishermen could not believe that she had returned after going to the Devil's Teeth.
