She remembered the cruel things the man had done in front of her, and she gritted her teeth and threw her eyes. It was retribution. He had done so many bad things, and now God was punishing him.

The sun made her dizzy and licked her dry lips. She remembered what the man had said before her: "I don't know what brand of milk you drink, but I know what's best for you."

She looked at him, and he was about to float away. The black clothes were wrapped around him lifelessly.

When the waves were about to wash the man away again, the Yellow oar reached over and stopped...