Even when the surrounding environment changed too drastically, she still had to step in to maintain it. So, in a way, she could be considered a professional. And it was difficult for everyone to perceive these changes.
More than half an hour passed, but the surroundings remained unchanged. Thick fog still enveloped the ship. Seeing this, Juanlu stood up and said, "It looks like we won't be getting out anytime soon. I'll go make some food for you." With that, Juanlu walked towards the kitchen.
From breakfast until now, they had remained in a state of high alert. Some delicious food might ease their nerves, fill their stomachs, and replenish their strength. The silver thread still connected to him. Even when the meal bell jingled, their surroundings remained unchanged.
Everyone, full from food and drink, once again waited on the deck.
