Atop the quarterdeck of a beautiful ship with red sails stood a tall young man dressed in a maroon robe with golden Qilins embroidered from the hem up to the lapel. With his hand clenched behind his back, he watched his crew leisurely hanging around on the main deck of the ship with contented smiles on their faces.
Some were gambling, others were telling each other legendary stories and some were sleeping in hammocks enjoying the beautiful sun. From where he stood he could see everyone including Rui Li and Rui Yewan who were arguing over nothing in what could only be described as a traditional sibling fight.
Everyone seemed so happy and relaxed which was what his crew should be like but something was off about this picture. His brows creased as his gaze swept past the serene waters and still skies but his heart wasn't at ease.
