Qing Yuliang was 15 years old when she met Chen Muqiao.
At that time, he was the proud son of heaven and fell into the mortal world, and she was a poor little homeless person who had been abandoned by her parents.
The same tragic experience tied the two together like fate. Ten years of companionship and mutual redemption have made each other have a different position in their hearts.
In Chen Muqiao's heart, she was the only relative. Before his mother passed away and his father was imprisoned, Chen Muqiao had been pestering his mother for a younger sister. But when he was 15 years old, his father was imprisoned, and his mother passed away after falling ill. It was on a cold winter night in the same year that Chen Muqiao met Qing Yuliang, who had also been abandoned. A girl who was not welcomed everywhere because of her gender.
That night she leaned against the streetlight, her eyes clearly full of tears, but she didn't make a sound. At that moment, something hit Chen Muqiao's chest, so the aloof male god who was praised by everyone took the initiative to strike up a conversation with the girl.
"Go home early, it's getting dark," the young man's cold voice sounded in the sky.
"I don't have a home."
After being stunned for a moment, Chen Muqiao said out of nowhere: Then come home with me.
In Qing Yuliang's heart, he is the light of her life, and he is the person she has liked since she was young.
He was the only rose blooming on the barren grass in her heart.
Chen Muqiao got married when he was 25 years old. At the wedding, he held my hand. I smiled and walked with him towards... His wife. I looked at the moment when their fingers were intertwined, and the bride shed tears of happiness.
I just took a sip of wine and remembered that the moon I met when I was 15 finally became someone else's sun today...
Too bland, but still watchable