The afternoon sun shone through the window, gently sprinkling the sunlight in Xiao You's room, where piles of various travel books were scattered on the ground, like an ocean of knowledge. Xiao You lay sprawled among the books, like a lazy kitten, her hands propped up her chin, and her eyes were glued to an open Icelandic landscape photo album. In the album, the colorful Aurora Borealis danced freely in the dark blue sky, as if they were dreamy ribbons, and the vast glaciers seemed to emit a hint of coolness, shimmering under the sunlight. Xiao You's eyes grew wider and wider, full of longing, and a round, swaying compass pendant hung on the small backpack next to her, as if it was also eager to start this adventure.+ use text