Or is it that the other party merely boarded the ship as a member of the Withered Flower family?
Xu Xiaoyou quickly followed, the scenery outside the porthole gradually receding. At this moment, the ship's horn sounded, signaling that the Dream of the Ocean was departing the dock, heading out into the vast sea.
The ship swayed slightly, yet the young men and women dancing hand in hand in the ballroom remained steady amidst the jolt. The young noble gentleman would reach out to hold the girl before him, inquiring about her well-being with concern, the scent of cologne and cedar mixed in the hormones exuded in the gestures.
The sound of the ship's broadcast echoed, and Xu Xiaoyou walked steadily through a bout of turbulence until she arrived at an alloy door of a storage compartment, through the circular glass on the door she could see the scene inside the room.
