Li Jian woke up startled as the loud sound of someone banging the bell reverberated throughout the camp.
Little Bai woke up as well, and as always, he started to cry, giving him a big headache. But what could he do? Bai was his only child after all, and given the sensitive situation, he could neither scold him nor beat him.
Not to mention, he was only three, and he had just lost his mother.
He pushed aside the tent cover and looked outside to see what was going on. It was all right if he did not look, but once he did, he was shocked.
Who would have thought that the camp would be placed on a hill that was right next to the sea? The bright blue water, shimmering like pearls under the morning light, was clearly visible from his tent.
