At that moment, Bo Wen's throat was tight, and he couldn't get a single word out.
He just hugged his wife and child tightly, as if to merge them into his very being.
"Bo Wen, where's Adrian? Have you seen Adrian? Is he injured and still in the cabin? That must be it."
A woman pulling a boy by the hand came up to Bo Wen, her face a mask of anxiety and hope.
Her eyes were locked on Bo Wen, desperate to hear news of her husband from him.
The boy stared wide-eyed as well, watching Bo Wen nervously, his small hand clutching his mother's trembling palm.
Bo Wen's expression instantly grew heavy. He looked at the woman and child, his heart filled with guilt and anguish.
'How could he tell them the cruel truth? Adrian was now part of the Evil Sea forever.'
Seeing Bo Wen's expression, a terrible premonition welled up inside the woman.
Her eyes grew vacant, and tears welled up, threatening to spill.
"No, it can't be. Adrian must still be alive. He wouldn't just leave us like this."
