My mother once said: "Love is like a chess game. The one who is tempted first will lose the whole game."
But the day Lu Zhaonan appeared, Yin Xue lost her heart. His true appearance, which even his close relatives had never seen before, was clearly exposed in front of him.
Later, she retreated and he moved forward; she hesitated and he was firm.
One hundred and one steps was the escape route he gave her, and it was also his determination to move towards her.
His friend laughed at him: "Why bother?"
He looked at her, his eyes reflecting the moonlight: "Because it's worth it."
The world only sees the bright moon hanging high in the sky, but only he knows - deep in the clouds, the moonlight is the gentlest.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
