The sky was overcast and gloomy. Dark clouds shrouded the path left by the sun, making the atmosphere hazy.

The evening air that touched the skin felt damp and humid, making it feel like it was going to snow or rain at any moment.

Chik, Chiik.

Hao Win lit a cigarette in his mouth before raising his collar up and hunching his shoulders.

"It’s almost winter now in Paradise.”

Winter. Seol Jihu looked up at the sky again.

He had never thought about there being a winter in Paradise. Every time he entered, he had assumed it would always be clear and sunny.

It was a ridiculous notion once he thought about it.

"There will only be long days of suffering if one doesn’t prepare for winter.”

Strictly speaking, Paradise was an actual planet, a real world. It had seasons, a sun and a moon, oxygen and oceans, and even multitudes of people living together on it.

Seol Jihu gave a small smile at a sudden thought.

He would have probably experienced something similar if he had been a celebrity on Earth. It didn’t take much thought to connect the two.

If he went back to Earth and looked up any celebrity or political news articles, he would find countless similar cases. And for this reason, the two worlds were the same.

While there were differences in lifestyle and culture, the way of living...