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?”

Yann turned around, raising an eyebrow with a

he said that, there was no hint of

quite a coincidence. I didn’t expect you all to come

famous. My friend wanted to visit

arid explained cheekily. “He wanted to take a walk to

when are you planning

It depends on my

are you heading straight back to your country, or do you have

friend,”

planning to go to Ringvassoya next. Do

invite them. A

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

Imogen found his account and sent him a request before suddenly looking up and asking, “Yann, do

Yann instinctively nodded.

inquisitive gaze, he calmly explained, “I saw you in the

“No wonder.”

now. I’ll let you

“Okay.”

departed, her eyes filled with suspicion.

put her finger on what it was. After

location. Standing on top of it allowed them. to overlook

they struggled to make their way through the snow, and halfway up, Imogen was already panting and

each other, step by step, they finally

stood there and looked down, all of Sommaroy lay before them. The cold wind hit their faces, and gone with it

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