The night enveloped the land. The sky was azure, the moonlight was soft, and the stars shone brilliantly.
The starlight and moonlight shone down, reflecting on the sea, intertwining into a beautiful and dazzling display, like flowing light dancing.
The sea under the night's veil appeared dark green, like a giant gemstone.
The sound of water gently echoed along the shore, waves crashing in a constant rhythm, submerging the two intertwined figures at the sea's edge.
Accompanied by a sound as delicate as a young bird's first cry, Little Qing transformed into a woman...
After several waves, Little Qing finally experienced the unique happiness of a human woman, tears of joy streamed down her face...
She nestled in Wang Xiaoqiang's arms, crying with happiness, "Master, Little Qing is finally your woman, I'm so happy I could die!"
"Little Qing, don't call me 'Master' anymore, call me Xiaoqiang!" Wang Xiaoqiang gently patted Little Qing's hair and said.
