Li Yuehua's giant face blocked the sky above, carefully examining the fish in the bamboo basket, a look of delight appearing on her face:
"We're quite lucky this time."
Just then, shouts and urgings sounded again from afar:
"Yuehua, is it ready yet?"
"Coming, coming!"
Li Yuehua's face quickly turned, responding to the distant call, then picked up the bamboo basket and quickened her pace.
Wang Ba could feel the swaying of the bamboo basket and the press of the other fish around him, and hear the conversation growing closer in the distance.
"Hurry up, hurry up, you're the last one."
It seemed they were nearby, as the urging voice sounded once more.
"Sorry to keep Sister Cui waiting."
Li Yuehua's voice appeared extremely respectful and humble.
Within the bamboo basket, Wang Ba vaguely guessed something, feeling a bit anxious.
He couldn't see outside, only discern the situation through external sounds.
Soon, he saw a slender jade hand take the 'bridge' above.
