Mu Linyue looked at the stars in the sky, then lowered her head and hurried on her way. The early spring of March was still freezing. She tightened the chain of her down jacket without hesitation, and her head was lowered and lowered. She didn't know whether it was the morning light or the waning moon, but her shadow was getting longer and longer. Mu Qiyue's mind had begun to become confused, and she had given up focusing her eyes; however, the smile of that summer could not go away. Su Tingyang's name had not been mentioned for a long time, and Mu Linyue knew that she could not forget it and could not go back.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
