The weather was getting colder, and Mo Ran could feel a faint chill even in her dreams.
When she opened her eyes, she saw a vast expanse of white through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.
Was it snowing?
Sitting up, she found herself lying in an unfamiliar room.
It was a room with European-style decorations, a beige color scheme, a uniquely designed fireplace, thick wool carpets, and a luxurious, large princess bed.
She was covered with a thick blanket, feeling comfortable and warm.
She looked around, perplexed, not understanding why she was here. She remembered clearly that she had fallen asleep in Gu Yixuan's mansion.
Barefoot on the carpet, Mo Ran walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked out to see an endless sea. It turned out it wasn't snowing; the white was the color of the limitless sky.
The sea waves crashed onto the beach, raising bursts of spray.