Lu Li took a stroll upstairs and saw nothing.
Only the passengers in the cabin were discussing the previously eerie, dense fog.
The safety brought by the gathering crowd kept their fear at bay. Lu Li squeezed through the crowded corridor at the deck and returned to the lower cabin.
Pushing open the door, the elderly couple had not returned, and Aired was writing in his diary.
"Did you see it?"
After finishing his notes, he shook his palm marked red by the old pen and capped the pen.
"The fog has cleared."
"That's really a pity." Aired blew dry the ink marks in his diary, "I've never seen such a large fog, it's like navigating through clouds... Tillage Garden is truly fascinating."
But it had nothing to do with Tillage Garden.
Aired handed the diary to Lu Li: "Can you take another look for me? I plan to record my journey and show it to Lisa after arriving in Belfast."
Lu Li took the diary.
[Third day at sea]
