Into the Desolate Ocean!

"As we temporarily pause the search, the helicopters will continue scouring the area. However, I must inform you that, since we haven't found any bodies, there's a chance that... your son... might have become prey to some wild—"

"No, he isn't!" Xinyue Zhilan's voice cut through the somber atmosphere, a desperate plea.

Wang Zhihao's expression darkened, a mix of grief and frustration etched on his face.

The paramedic took a deep breath, "I hope for the best, but he should have returned to the base camp by now."

"He must have run away!" Xinyue Zhilan's accusation hung in the air.

"Run away? Ma'am, can you explain?" The paramedic couldn't help but question, his curiosity tinged with skepticism, leaving Wang Zhihao bewildered.

Xinyue Zhilan turned around, pointing accusingly at Wang Zhihao. "It's you; you were always scolding him! He ran away because of you!"