Qian Jiangyue brought Fable back to his own dream.
On the dock, Little Drilling Wind sat on a long bench, above which there was a rain shelter. Upon seeing Qian Jiangyue and Fable, Little Drilling Wind stood up and walked into the rain.
"How long did I walk?" Qian Jiangyue asked.
"About two or three hours," Little Drilling Wind replied.
"What dream did you have?" Fable lightly patted Little Drilling Wind's shoulder with his right hand.
"Uh... actually, I didn't have a dream." Little Drilling Wind didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"When did this place have a rain shelter?" Qian Jiangyue was a bit curious.
"I made it," Xiao Tai said.
"You guys stay here and catch up; I'm going to find the others," Qian Jiangyue turned and walked towards the yacht.
"Don't you need to rest for a bit? You don't look so well." Little Drilling Wind's line of sight went past Fable, gently asking Qian Jiangyue.
