"Very well, this little island has clean air and a pleasant environment, often filled with the fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds, suitable for people to recuperate and reside."
Lai Yuejin couldn't help but feel disappointed, yet he squeezed out a hint of a smile on his face: "Yes, it's truly a paradise hidden from the world."
That sentence was so damn insincere. In reality, he didn't want to stay here for even a moment. Consider that a rich playboy, accustomed to a life of debauchery amidst the glitter of nightlife, would find such a quiet and restrained existence dreadfully boring.
If Lai Yuejin had been in full health and the island had been close to the shore, he would've surely devised a plan to escape.
"Brother Xiang, what is your profession, and when do you plan to leave this place?"
"An unemployed wanderer; I can leave at any time."
Upon hearing this, Lai Yuejin immediately advised: "It's better to leave after your injuries have fully healed."
