"Woo——"
A long sound of the steam whistle rang out, and Qin Lang, sitting in his own room on the cruise ship, felt a slight tremble beneath his feet, and his gaze involuntarily turned to the moving scenery outside the window.
The ship was setting sail.
"Let's get our things together." He smiled as he opened his suitcase, took out neatly stored clothes, and other items to tidy up, "This journey is going to take several days."
With their hearts full of novelty, Dan Bao and Spicy excitedly began to help Qin Lang settle in.
After sorting out their luggage, Qin Lang, accompanied by his two spirit companions, strolled onto the deck of the ship.
Already, many passengers were grouping together in threes and twos, chatting casually and peering at the rippling surface of the Xiayun River that surrounded them.
Accepting the complimentary snacks and drinks from a ship attendant, Qin Lang stood by himself at the side railing of the deck, lost in thought as he gazed at the view before him.
