Madelyn often had trouble sleeping in a new or unfamiliar bed. She did not sleep well that night, drifting in and out of consciousness.

Madelyn had just gotten out of bed after the wake-up call for the room came. Then, she noticed that Jane had already freshened up and done her hair in front of the vanity mirror at some point. Madelyn sat on the bed with dark circles under her eyes and seemed not well-rested.

Jane looked at her through the mirror, reminding her, "Don't forget your registration at the Paris Art Academy today. Do you know which class you're in?"

Madelyn rubbed her temples wearily and weakly replied, "I know."

"Good. I won't accompany you there. You can call me later if you can't find your way."

Madelyn answered, "Okay."

Jane had specially put on makeup to cover the freckles on her face and wore black-framed glasses today. Looking at the room key on the table, she hesitated briefly but took it. Then, Jane picked up her bag and left. When she reached the room's door,