Kyran felt they were right. He looked at the road and replied with his phone, “Okay.”

As soon as he stopped the car, the snow got heavier.

Deirdre opened the door, and the icy wind that gusted across the courtyard felt like knives cutting into her skin.

After they got into the house, Eilis went to take some charcoal to set up a brazier in Kyran's room. As for Deirdre, she helped Kyran make his bed.

She took off her snow-laden jacket and got to work.

Kyran looked around and picked up the picture on the table. There were four people in the picture, two young women, a boy, and a girl.

The girl was looking at the camera with two of her fingers stuck out. There was a bright smile on her face, and she was the one who stood out the most among the four people in the picture. The boy standing next to her was looking at her. Even though he tried to hide his emotion, Kyran could still see from his eyes that he had a thing for her.

Kyran looked at the girl and fell into contemplation.

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