After rushing to the beach, Han Qiwu saw Tang Qingying sitting on a rock waiting for him in the distance.
"Sorry, I kept trying to catch black sea bream but couldn't, so I changed locations. Didn't mean to make you worried," Han Qiwu said, scratching his head.
Next time he ventured into the secret realm, he'd need to be more careful.
Unnecessarily causing people to worry was never a good thing.
"It's fine, maybe I overreacted a bit," Tang Qingying managed to force a smile, "Just promise me you'll always be extra careful by the sea. There are plenty of fish to catch, but only one life to live. Don't get too carried away."
"Got it." Han Qiwu nodded, sensing that Tang Qingying might have experienced something, though he wasn't in a position to ask. He could only change the subject.
Changing topics was an art, especially when one sought to deal with an issue temporarily rather than fix it completely.
