Zuo Cidian felt like he had been on the ship forever. Finally, a long-awaited voice rang out.
"We're almost there. Prepare to get off the ship." The voice of the rescue team's experienced member was rather hoarse.
Zuo Cidian passed him a bottle of water and said, "Have a drink of water. Have you been speaking throughout the journey?"
"Yeah." The experienced rescue team member was a little bored. He drank some water and looked at the water ahead for a while before saying, "Some of the members in the team are too young, and they're anxious."
"It's pretty dangerous to work in a rescue team, isn't it?" Zuo Cidian asked with a smile.
The experienced rescue team member chuckled scornfully. He then turned to look at Zuo Cidian's wrinkled face, and he could not help but shake his head. "You rarely go out to sea, am I right?"