Where did this island come from... Was there such an island here before?
The captain, slightly balding, reached out to scratch his head, but before his fingers could touch the dangerously receding hairline, he suddenly remembered something and quickly withdrew his hand. At his age, he couldn't afford to waste such strategic resources so frivolously.
After discerning what the massive silhouette appearing amidst the thick fog was, he first let out a sigh of relief, but then became puzzled, uncertain of himself.
In recent years, the domestic coastal fishery resources have deteriorated, and the fishing capacity has severely overflowed, forcing a large number of fishermen to fish farther and farther away... This fishing boat was no exception; after all, he didn't want to leave an industry he had toiled in for most of his life, so he had no choice but to go with the flow.
