"Wuu..."
Accompanied by a long horn, a luxury liner slowly docked at the largest seaport in Xianyu City.
Passengers who had already packed their luggage formed long queues on the deck, orderly descending onto the pier.
"Oh! Mister Qi, the two days spent with you were unforgettable."
On the deck, a polished middle-aged man wore an unwilling look as he faced the elegant youth beside him. "I can hardly believe you're not from Lotlan, yet you know so much about our people and customs."
"So, you truly cannot join me for a journey in the bountiful Samiya Region?"
"I'm afraid not, Mr. Wood." The elegant youth shrugged and displayed a warm smile. "There's a saying in Samiya 'all good things must come to an end'. It's time for us to part ways."
"Alright, I will share the tales of my journey with you." Unable to convince the congenial yet stubborn young man, Mr. Wood resignedly shook his head. Taking his luggage, he stepped onto the pier.