C291 It Is Better to Explain the Misunderstanding Early

An Muran kept her eyes open. She watched as the color of the sky changed from a heavy black to a dark grey. She watched as the dark gray was pierced by the sunlight and the sky gradually became brighter.

An Muran didn't know how she had spent the night. The tears in her eyes had dried up, and she felt like she was about to numb to the point that she couldn't cry anymore