In the early morning, the warm sun rises slowly from the east, and a little sunlight shines through the window and pours into the room.

Claire slowly opened her eyes, lifted the quilt, and quickly got dressed.

Standing by the window, bathed in the gentle sunlight and breathing in the fresh air, Claire felt a lot more relaxed.

"The temperature has risen, and winter has passed." Claire squinted her eyes, enjoying the rare comfort, and muttered to herself. “

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