Mu Yu stared at the girl, her skin as soft as moonlight, glowing with a faint luster. Her eyes were like the surface of a lake, clear and deep, but without the slightest hint of life. He felt a slight chill in his hand, as if he had touched a cold stone tablet.

On the boat, Mu Yu gently laid the girl flat on the couch, her body was like a delicate ceramic doll, fragile and beautiful. He turned on his vision and carefully observed the girl's life force. Although her vitality is tenaciously declining, she still maintains the spark of life. However, Mu Yu was surprised to find that her heart was like a bottomless hollow, where there was no heart, only nothingness.

He hurriedly cast a healing spell, infusing the familiar life force into the girl's body. The warm power roamed through her body, but it couldn't fill the void. Mu Yu's brows tightened, and his heart was full of confusion and anxiety.

He knew that this girl had the characteristics of life, but she was missing a heart.

When the first rays of the morning sun shine through the window in the corner of the room, the girl slowly opened her eyes at this moment. She looked at the unfamiliar surroundings in confusion, and for a moment, her memory was still blurry.

Suddenly, her eyes fell on the other end of the room, where a young man, Mu Yu, was standing, looking at her with a smile. However, she didn't react like ordinary people when they saw strangers, her eyes were wide open, her breathing instantly became rapid, and the horror on her face could not be concealed.

"Demonic ...... You ......" she cried out in a trembling voice, choking before she could fully utter her words.

Mu Yu was stunned by her reaction, he didn't expect this girl to call him that. His heart was at a loss, not knowing what he had done to make her react like this.

The girl struggled to remember, but her mind went blank. She didn't know why she called Mu Yu like that, and she didn't know why she was in this place. She only knew that she had a wonderful intimacy with Mu Yu, and although he made her feel scared, this intimacy could not be erased.

She slowly approached Mu Yu and held his hand with trembling hands. At that moment, her heart beat even more violently, and her face was full of fear and uneasiness. However, when his touch touched her, the fear and uneasiness vanished in an instant, replaced by a wonderful sense of reassurance.

"Demonic ...... Who are you? The girl asked in a low voice in Mu Yu's arms, her voice full of fear and uneasiness, but with a hint of inexplicable kindness and anticipation.

Mu Yu stood there, looking at the girl in front of him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He wanted to find some answers from her, but when faced with his inquiry, she didn't know anything, not even her own identity.

The girl opened a pair of clear eyes and looked at Mu Yu blankly, her face was full of helplessness and confusion. Mu Yu knew that she had lost all her memories, and he could not find any clues about her identity from her.

Mu Yu took a deep breath and sighed silently in his heart. He looked at the girl's helpless eyes, and felt a little helpless. He didn't know how to help her, so he had to take her with him to Fuso.

They set out on the journey, and Mu Yu took care of the girl as much as possible along the way, making her feel warm and safe. He took her through the mountains and seas to the land of Fuso. There, they started a new journey all over again.

Surrounded by the endless sea. They have been drifting for three months. The ocean area on the earth has expanded dozens of times, and the distance between Huaxia and Fusang has become far and difficult to cross.

Yuanyuan held Mu Yu's hand tightly, although she was tired, her eyes revealed determination and hope. Mu Yu smiled at her, trying to convey some comfort and strength. He looked at her tired face, and his heart was full of pity and respect.

The waves are sometimes gentle, sometimes turbulent, constantly crashing against the lifeboats. Mu Yu was firmly in control of the oars, and although fatigue and sleepiness often attacked him, he knew that he could not fall. Their lives are in his hands.

Day after day, night after night, their fight against the waves never stopped. Despite the hardship, the faith in their hearts remained the same. Mu Yu painted Yuanyuan's smile in his heart, which was the source of his strength and the beacon in his heart.

The three-month journey seemed incomparably long, as if there was no end to it. Every time Yuanyuan screamed in pain, it was like a sharp blade cutting into Mu Yu's heart. However, he never stopped moving forward. He knew that only by persevering would they be able to reach the other side.

The boat of the rain is like a lonely leaf, floating on the vast sea. He had long since run out of food and water, and his body had become weak from prolonged exposure to the sun and hunger and thirst. However, there was no confusion and fear in his eyes, only firmness and expectation for the future.

The direction of Fuso seems to be his only goal in life. He didn't know why he was so attached or what he was going to find there. Perhaps, it was just a simple destination, or perhaps, it would be a new beginning. But no matter what the outcome, he will not regret it.

Three months of rafting gave him a deeper understanding of the ocean. The ocean can be both a gentle mother and a ruthless killer. It can give you both endless loneliness and unlimited freedom. And he is a witness to this ocean, and he used his courage and perseverance to show the world the mystery and charm of Fuso.

Finally, he saw the shadow of Fuso.

The air of Fuso seems to have the salty smell of the sea and the aroma of flowers. I walked on the streets of a foreign country, and although my eyes were full of strange scenes, I did not feel the slightest strangeness in my heart. It seems to be a memory of a past life, familiar and intimate. Under the cherry blossom trees on the side of the road, the old people are chatting and playing cards, and the children are chasing and playing, like a picture of a quiet and harmonious life.

I walked through the bustling city to a peaceful beach. The waves crash slowly against the sand, making a soft sound. I took off my shoes and stepped barefoot on the fine sand, and it was an indescribable comfort. The sea breeze blows gently, carrying the breath of the sea and the warmth of the sun. I close my eyes and let my mind soak up this peace and tranquility.

The beauty of Fuso lies both in its modernity and in its ancient traditions. It's a magical place that blends Eastern and Western cultures. Here, I saw the interplay of high-rise buildings and quaint buildings, as well as the perfect combination of modern technology and ancient culture. This gave me a deeper understanding and admiration for Fuso.