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 smile. “What

was no hint of surprise

I didn’t expect you all to

famous. My friend wanted to visit

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

you planning

It depends

leaving here, are you heading straight back to your country, or do you have other travel plans?”

on my friend,” Yann repeated.

planning to go to Ringvassoya next. Do you want to join

A

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

sent him a request before suddenly

Yann instinctively nodded.

he met Imogen’s inquisitive gaze, he calmly explained, “I saw

“No wonder.”

I’ll be going now. I’ll let you

“Okay.”

studied him as he departed, her eyes filled with suspicion.

a bit strange, but she couldn’t quite put her finger on what it was. After lunch, the three of

with a prime location. Standing on

struggled to make their way through the snow, and halfway

each other, step by step, they finally reached the top of the slope.

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

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