Rosalie was caught off guard, and her hair was wet behind her ears, giving her a kind of disheveled beauty.

"Ah!" Rosalie was a little dazed after being splashed, and it took a few seconds for her to realize that all the shells in her palms had been washed away.

Even the one she had originally wanted to pick up was now gone.

Rosalie felt both hilarious and helpless.

‘I finally came to the beach. First, I was hit by the waves, then lost the shells I just collected.’

"Are you okay?"

From her