Thus, they did not refuse the old man's invitation and cautiously boarded the small boat.
The old man began to busy himself, he took out some food and clean water from the cabin and handed it to Luo Chen and Qing Shuang.
"Eat something, drink some water, you look like you need to replenish your strength."
Luo Chen gratefully accepted the food, and he and Qing Shuang began to eat slowly.
Although simple, the food at this moment seemed extremely precious.
"Where are you from?" The old man asked while arranging his fishing gear.
"That place is probably considered the north!" Qing Shuang replied, her voice carrying a hint of nostalgia.
"Oh, the north, that's a mysterious place." The old man nodded, seemingly having heard of it.
"Why did you come here?"
Luo Chen set down the food in his hand, he raised his head to gaze into the distance, his eyes showing a touch of determination.
"We came in search of opportunity."
