Jianing 33rd Year, March 18.
Auspicious for establishing agreements, opening markets, sweeping homes, and breaking ground.
Inauspicious for moving, setting beds, starting positions, and proposing marriage.
In the early morning, before dawn.
In the past, Dinghai Port would start bustling at midnight, with porters loading and unloading continuously. But now, the hustle and bustle is gone, leaving only five three-masted cargo ships quietly drifting in the sea several hundred yards away.
Just these solitary five ships, like a shadow, pressing over the entire port.
Chen Ji lowered a small boat into the sea, alone, clutching Wu Yun as he jumped onto the boat, paddling slowly toward a secluded spot on the shore under the cover of darkness.
The sound of paddling grew further away, Yuan Xing peered over the ship's edge to watch Chen Ji paddle further: "Where is godfather going?"
Jiang Chai leaned against the ship's railing: "He didn't say."
