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?”

turned around, raising an eyebrow with a

he said that, there was no hint of surprise on his

quite a coincidence. I didn’t expect

My friend wanted to visit it.”

arid explained cheekily. “He wanted to take a

So when are you planning

It depends on my friend.”

straight back to your country,

my friend,” Yann repeated.

Ringvassoya next. Do you want

invite them. A hint of

and rested it against his chin, clearing his throat. “I’ll ask my friend and let you know.

and sent him a request before suddenly looking up and asking,

Yann instinctively nodded.

met Imogen’s inquisitive gaze, he calmly explained, “I saw you in the news.”

“No wonder.”

I’ll let you know once I’ve

“Okay.”

departed, her eyes filled with

a bit strange, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what

with a prime location. Standing on top of it allowed them. to overlook all

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

finally reached the top

before them. The cold wind hit their faces, and

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