That Day, the Moon Was in Its First Quarter

Who says childhood friends have to become lovers? Can a newcomer really break them apart?

Who says sisters have to compete over men, with the heroine playing the innocent white lotus?

Why should a side character turn evil after a failed confession, stay devoted to one person, and suffer endlessly?

And why should the villain be evil for no reason? Don't they deserve a motive?

Why does the spotlight always go to the protagonist? Don't side characters deserve to shine, too?

We avoid all of these tired tropes.

When love, friendship, and family go hand in hand, the simple, peaceful moments are what matter most.