Lingling has been crying and shouting by the seaside for as long as he has been watching from this side of the wooden cabin! He really doesn't understand, what's so bad about embracing nature like this? Why insist on going to that complicated world? She was thrown into the sea nearly dead by others, so why does she still want to squeeze into that world that doesn't welcome her?
"The outside world is not good at all, it's not nearly as good as here! But my husband is there, the father of my child is there, I've been missing for so long, he must be terribly worried, I have to go back to his side! Before the child is born, I must leave here!"
"Do you know how vast this sea is? Ordinary people simply can't get out!"
"But Bao'er clearly said that you, Master, go out every two to three years to procure food, can't you take me with you!" Lingling pleaded.
