When day broke, after the heavy snow that had poured fiercely all night—as if the skies had been violently torn open—finally stopped, the entire Twin Islands had been transformed into a chilling, pure white tomb.In a white silence that swallowed even the noise of the earth and the shallow breathing of living creatures.The tile-roofed compound of the high-ranking Scholar Park's family, rising like the ridge of the island, also lay heavily prostrate like a beast whose breath had been severed.The snow piled in thick layers upon the black roof was precarious, as if ready to collapse the rotting rafters at any moment.The icicles hanging from the eaves hung like sharpened blades, sharply blue, like the harbored resentment of a woman.Do-yeon, cast out from the warm, authoritative Inner Sanctum and moved to the detached quarters where the cold seeped in.She sat on the wooden veranda, lost in a daze.Her pupils, staring at the yard cover
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