Yoo Yeonha tried to speak with Chae Nayun. However, Chae Nayun didn’t have the strength to maintain consciousness. When Yoo Yeonha placed a hand on Chae Nayun’s forehead, she felt an unbearable heat.

Chae Nayun insisted on hearing her out, but Yoo Yeonha forced her into bed and gave her some medicine. Soon, she fell asleep in Kim Hajin’s handmade bed.

Yoo Yeonha thought about how to explain everything as Chae Nayun slept. Her thought circuitry skill worked to its fullest. However, she couldn’t find a solution to this convoluted web of relationships. She could only solve it by directly breaking through.

Moonlight entered from the window. It shone like a jewel and Yoo Yeonha rubbed her eyes at the mystical scene. Her fingers felt wet.

I thought my tear glands had dried up. I guess I still have some tears left to shed. Yoo Yeonha sighed as she brushed her hair up.

“Haaa…”

She sat next to Chae Nayun and organized everything she wanted to say in her head.

Time slowly passed. The moonlight brightened before dimming. The sky turned darker, then brighter. The sound of rain echoed in the silent room.

It finally stopped raining around dawn. The world sparkled as if the rain swept away every speck of dust. Around then, Yoo Yeonha felt a gaze on her. She turned from the scenery outside and found Chae Nayun staring at her in bed.

“Stay down.”

Yoo Yeonha gently told her.

Of course, Chae Nayun couldn’t simply rest. She raised her upper body. Was it because of the bed or Chae Nayun’s unique physique? She recovered quite fast and looked much better than before.

“Are you okay?” Yoo Yeonha asked.

Chae...