The girl was very stubborn, her beautiful green eyes a little moist, yet she still replied coldly, "No."
Norris Moore looked at her, then let out a sigh, "…All right. You should get some rest early."
Selina had no fondness for her romantic rival and, hearing Norris Moore's words, she coldly huffed and left with a frosty expression.
Norris Moore stood at the doorway watching the girl's tall, slender figure retreat, then helplessly let out a chuckle, gently closed the door, changed out of her dress, and climbed into bed.
Moonlight, like cow's milk, spilled in through the window. She hugged her knees, gazing at the moon, into the Eternal Night without end, feeling no trace of sleepiness.
She had been awake for three months now.
For the world, she had disappeared for three years, but for Norris Moore the person, it was merely a short span of 100 days.
