"Madam, any further and you'll be under the waves. It might be dangerous; should we continue?" Sun Chuyao couldn't help but speak as he saw Lin Wanwan and her daughter get more and more excited, moving closer to the sea.
Lin Wanwan looked up and realized that indeed, just a bit further and they'd be beneath the waves. However, she estimated that the sea would at most reach up to her calves, which didn't seem too serious.
If they were in the modern era, they could swim in the sea wearing swimsuits, but unfortunately, that's not possible in the Great Tang.
Little Qingyu lifted the veil on her hat, her head full of sweat from the heat, "Mother, can I take off my hat? It's uncomfortable."
Lin Wanwan laughed and said, "Aren't you afraid of turning into a little black coal? The sun is so big, you'll become like Kun Lun with just a bit of sun."
Little Qingyu looked at Lin Wanwan, then at Kun Lun, shivering slightly, "No, I don't want to be a little black coal."
