Thus, the island was also known as a time–free zone.

Due to the lack of a sense of time, the locals sleep according to their own fatigue levels rather than according to the time when the sun rose and set.

There weren’t many residents on the island, and there were various exquisite little cabins along the coastline.

An hour later, they drove over a bridge and arrived at Sommaroy.

The sky was dim there, even during polar nights. It wasn’t as pitch black as the night in New York City. It was as if they were in twilight without the sun, and although it was dusky, it didn’t obstruct visibility.

The island was covered in white, blanketed by heavy snow. It felt like they had entered a white world.

Looking around, they were surrounded by snowy mountains, and as far as their eyes could see, everywhere was white.

They stayed at a wooden cabin by the seaside, with a view of the ocean from the windows.

It was said that they could see the northern lights just by opening the window.

After dropping off their luggage, they happily ran to the beach, stepping on the white sand on the vast beach. They took photos excitedly as they strolled along the coastline, capturing shots of pretty little cabins. They completely forgot about the cold and had lost track of time.

By the time they realized it, it was already past two in the afternoon.

The three of them went back to the hotel for lunch.

As Imogen went to get her meal in the restaurant, she suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

She took a closer look and exclaimed in surprise, “Yann?”

around, raising an eyebrow with a

no hint of

expect you all to

My friend

explained cheekily. “He wanted to take a walk

when are you planning to leave?”

yet. It depends on my

straight back to your country,

my friend,” Yann repeated.

next. Do you want to join us?”

them. A hint of

clearing his throat. “I’ll ask my friend and let you know. How about you add me on Facebook?

before suddenly looking up and asking,

Yann instinctively nodded.

calmly explained, “I saw you in the

“No wonder.”

I’ll be going now. I’ll let you know once I’ve

“Okay.”

studied him as he departed,

felt that Yann was a bit strange, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what it

Standing on top of it allowed them. to overlook all

heavy clothing, they struggled to make their way through the snow, and

each other, step by step, they finally reached

down, all of Sommaroy lay before them. The cold wind hit their

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