"Oh right, You, have you heard of the 'Death Island Resort'?"
At the table, Tang Xin suddenly brought it up.
Xu Xiaoyou's lips twitched: "Is this really a place for vacation?"
"Why would a resort be named like that? It sounds so ominous."
"It's an artificial island where many variety shows film horror-themed programs, and it's quite famous."
"Star of Art here is cold and snowy year-round, so most people's impressions of beaches, the sea, and summer only come from books and movies. I've heard that the artificial island has beaches, palm trees, reefs, shells, and beach volleyball." She spoke, her eyes filled with longing, with a faint smile.
"I wonder if it's true."
"Why did you suddenly bring this up?" Xu Xiaoyou noticed the girl's expression and casually asked.
"No, it's nothing." Tang Xin shook her head.
As if she had guessed what was on the girl's mind, Xu Xiaoyou cleared her throat.
