C1152 Who Is She?

Only in front of the rudder did the expression of the man controlling the rudder remain calm.

He wore a black captain's cap, and his face was full of stubble as he stared coldly out the window.

His eyes were filled with despair and indifference.

To encounter a cold current was fate. His fate was also the fate of everyone on this ship. He could do very little, so he could only calmly face it