What happened later?
Of course, we safely overcame the crisis, thanks to everyone's efforts.
Sitting by the window of a restaurant with a great view on the Baiyu Cruise, Subeditor Ren was tapping on her laptop, typing intermittently for quite a while.
Lizi brought over a plate of sumptuous food and sat across from Ren Ziling. "Sister Ren, are you writing that strange stories notebook again to tell your future grandchildren?"
Ren Ziling shook her head and just watched the seascape outside. The Baiyu Cruise had resumed its voyage, but the number of visible tourists had noticeably declined once more since setting sail again.
Ren Ziling suddenly pulled out a document and placed it in front of Lizi. "Sign it."
"What is this?"
"A confidentiality agreement from the Fox Spirit," Ren Ziling said indifferently. "Sign it, or there won't be a place in this country where you can stay if you start blabbering. I doubt your small frame would even last a day on the run."
