Chapter 829 Shall We Grab a Meal?

Rebecca had a good night's sleep.

Unlike before, she didn't close all the curtains when she hit the hay.

Perhaps, having gotten used to her time on the ferry, she appreciated the soft sunlight filtering through the window during her afternoon naps.

Thus, she grew accustomed to having a faint light in the room.

After her chat with Georgie, when she went upstairs to rest, Rebecca left the thick curtains partially drawn and covered the inner layer with a light gauze.

This way, the room struck a balance between not being overly bright and not too dim.

She drifted into a peaceful sleep under these comfortable conditions.

There were no chaotic dreams, and she awoke naturally.

Upon waking, the room had darkened completely. The moonlight outside filtered through the light gauze and cast a hazy glow. The curtains swayed with the wind.

Rebecca didn't rush to get out of bed; instead, she turned to face the window and lay there for a while.

Without thinking about anything in pa