Returning Beneath the Moon

A Yuan, I'm getting married. Go back and forget me. From now on, let's part on good terms and remember the happy times. I'm sorry, A Yuan. If I were a man, I'd give you a grand wedding with ten miles of red silk and eight sedan chairs. But I'm a woman, and I can't give you the betrothal gifts and proper wedding ceremony you deserve.

Nannan, ever since I first met you six years ago, you've been the light of my life. But now my light is gone. How am I supposed to go on? Nannan, I hurt so much. Don't leave, okay? Please, please don't go.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.