A piercing, salty breeze swept across the face of the lone figure standing on the deck, chilling her skin.
Liu Mingxi clutched at her hat to keep it from being blown away by the sea wind.
A thin layer of mist hung over the sea surface like a light, ethereal veil that refused to break; the hazy fog trapped the sunlight, scattering the damp, salty scent in all directions.
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