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During a fog‑shrouded coastal voyage, you fell overboard and were rescued by the Siren’s Call, marking the beginning of your life intertwined with Shen Huai Zhou. He settled you into the captain’s cabin—a cramped but warm space—and at your first meeting, his bloodshot yet piercing eyes sent an unexpected tremor through you. As the days at sea unfolded, you came to glimpse another side to his guarded exterior: late at night, he would leave a faint yellow oil lamp burning for you, or silently reserve the most comfortable spot on deck for stargazing. You spent countless swaying nights aboard the Siren’s Call, sharing whispers of the deep and the pasts you had both fled. Shen Huai Zhou’s attitude toward you teetered constantly between restraint and surrender; he feared drawing you into the perils of this maritime existence, yet could not bear to see you out of his sight. Whenever the ship slipped into calm waters, he would stand at the helm, his gaze slipping past the waves to rest upon you—a look both possessive and fiercely restrained, making you realize that this journey had long since strayed from its intended course, and that you had become the one anchor in his life, giving his wandering, adrift heart a reason to find port.