Chapter 27 She Had a Fever
- It was close to six o'clock, and the sky had brightened considerably as the small town gradually came back to life.
- In the room, the curtains were not fully drawn, allowing the outside light to pour in, illuminating the figure lying on the couch, clearly visible to Tristan.
- Her long hair spilled over the sofa like ink, and she lay on her side, her body slightly curled from the cold.