When your gaze gradually focuses on the path beneath your feet, time will naturally filter out the impurities for you. As the tree rings turn through three or four seasons, you will see the sea of clouds rolling, reconcile with past obsessions, and find peace with unfinished promises.
The arrival of the winter has dressed the world in a new outfit. Flakes of snow, like winter's messengers, scatter beauty and romance into the human world.
Alin hasn't been idle lately either; she has been searching the world over for a certain plant.
Chapter 116