Chapter 468
"I can't recall what happened back then," the man said, his gaze downcast, his pupils reflecting a profound, unreadable depth. "When I regained consciousness, I found myself in this sea. I saw this island in the distance and swam over..."
Eleanor listened patiently, nodding slightly once he had finished. "I see."
He exhaled, as if bracing himself. "However, I think trying to find someone in the vast sea might be nothing more than a pipe dream."
Eleanor tilted her head, a half-smile curling on her lips. "Even for a fortune teller, the odds don't seem promising."
His sharp brows furrowed slightly, his voice steady with conviction. "As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I will continue searching."
His determination stirred a flicker of curiosity within Eleanor.
She rested her chin on her hand, her tone casual. "What's your sister's name? What does she look like?" She arched a brow. "Maybe I've heard something."
Although stranded on Pear Blossom Island, Eleanor often heard the fishermen sp

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