Outside the window lay an expansive, seemingly infinite blue expanse of water.
It was afternoon, and the sunlight danced on the surface of the water, casting a faint golden hue upon the rippling azure waves.
For a moment, Andrew even thought he had traveled to another new Otherworld!
Because previously, no matter when he opened his eyes, there was always a sense of desolation, a starkness akin to many Western films he watched before crossing into this Flame Realm.
But the light and shadows unfolding before his eyes as the curtains pulled back, for the first time, evoked a strong feeling of brightness!
Andrew was stunned for a moment.
Suddenly, he threw off the covers, jumped out of bed, and walked to the window barefoot.
"Hey, slow down a bit."
Barbara was startled by Andrew's sudden move, initially worried that Andrew's healing wounds might rupture again with such an abrupt rise. After watching Andrew's movements more carefully, she felt reassured.
