Krystal blinked several times. Her heart was in turmoil.

Yale slowly leaned over. She thought he wanted to kiss her. Her pupils were quivering.

But he only hugged her. She could feel the warmth emanating from his body. He made her feel warm and shielded her from the snow.

"This way, you won't feel cold."

Krystal didn't know how she used to feel about Yale, but at that moment, she could feel herself falling for him.

She hugged Yale back for the first time and buried her face in his embrace. She could hear his heart beating, and it made her feel safe.

For the longest time, she had been chasing after Ethan. She was tired of it.

As she started to let go of her feelings for Ethan and tried to accept another person, Krystal felt like a weight had been lifted from her chest.

So, it wasn't that hard to accept another person.

Yale stayed that night. There wasn't any alcohol or drugs. Everything happened naturally.

This time, Krystal didn't call out Ethan's name. She was looking