Their first thought was that whoever shouted had lost their mind.
This was just a lake—though a huge one, stretching out of sight, almost like an endless ocean, it was still a lake. Where would dolphins come from?
The voice sounded like one of the staff, mixed in with other tourists.
The place wasn't privately booked; there just weren't many people around, probably because it wasn't peak season.
But the whole thing was too bizarre to ignore. The two decided to go out and see. They'd come here to relax, and they weren't going to let that group ruin their day.
It wasn't often they got to hang out together like this.
Usually, they just grabbed dinner at some restaurant and went their separate ways, never having a real chance to talk deeply.
When they stepped onto the deck, they saw people teasing the woman who'd yelled.
"If your eyes are that bad, get some glasses. You thought a piece of clothing was a dolphin?"
The woman scratched her head, embarrassed.
"I forgot we're on a lake, not the ocean."
The group chuckled and prepared to leave.
To be honest, there wasn't much to see at this time of year.
The weather was cold, and the water was frigid. The two looked down and saw a piece of clothing floating on the surface.
"I wish we'd gone somewhere else. This is obviously a man-made lake, and it's full of junk. Makes the whole water look dirty."
The worst part was running into that annoying group again.
Yelena looked at Sherry with concern. No matter how tough a woman acted, could she really be okay? Could she truly not care?
Gilbert's attitude toward Julia was closer than Hector ever was to Anne—they were practically joined at the hip.
Hector and Anne were only physical. Gilbert and Julia were emotional.
And that scared Yelena more.
On top of that, Gilbert kept putting Sherry down. Could she really endure it?
Could she really let it all go?
"You need some fresh air to clear that messy head of yours," a voice sneered.
Julia walked over with everyone except Gilbert.


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