C635 Maybe It Was Xiao Chen

Under the clear night sky, the cruise sailed against the light, further and further away.

On a quiet night, a cruise ship sailed, but it didn't attract much attention.

Xiao Chen was hanging on the lifebuoys of the ship.

Before the people on the ship left, he had already quietly boarded the ship.

The cruise ship wasn't very big. At most, it was just a small passenger ship