Wang Luzhi leaned on the white-painted iron railing of the steamer, listened to the discussion of the group of young people, and smiled at the undulating sea.

It's so vibrant.

At the end of the voyage, the young men finally finished their discussion and decided to go and see it in the evening.

Fortunately, this is not a horror movie scene, otherwise this group of young people will be counted as one, and they will all be scared to death afterwards.

The ship docked.

Wang Luzhi carried his bag and got off the boat, he paid attention

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