The burning dusk is the only thing that reminds us the sun still exists.
Many passengers have come to the deck to admire the magnificent scenery, young people gathering at the bow, leaning against the rail, where their view contains no ship, no land, only the sky, the ocean, and their ambitions.
Lu Li's arrival went unnoticed by any passengers except for the crew, even though rescuing a man overboard in the afternoon had become a topic of conversation offering relief to the tedious journey, only a few had seen Lu Li's face and knew the details.
"Uh... sir, why aren't you going to the dining hall?"
Shortly after Lu Li stepped onto the deck, the second mate, alerted by a crew member, approached him.
"I don't know where it is."
"Please follow me, the chairman and the captain with the reporters are all waiting for you."
