Xu Lin stood alone on the slightly rocking deck of the sailing ship, the sea breeze like a pair of invisible hands tearing wildly at his clothes.
His gaze swept across the boundless expanse of the sea, locking firmly onto the island that was gradually coming into view.
As the island grew clearer in his line of sight, an indescribable sense of familiarity rushed over him, mixed with a trace of sorrow.
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