I thought, at long last, someone had come because they loved me. But the truth was obvious: I had only been imagining things.
I am a dull, rooted tree, and you are the free wind.
It was the first ray of light to come for Song Laiyang. Even if it had ulterior motives, he welcomed it with all his heart.
He believed that the light of dawn would eventually come.
Sometimes he wondered why Heaven had arranged for two people who could never be together to meet. Was it punishment? But what had he done wrong?
Soon, sunlight would once again fall upon the earth, and so would moonlight. But his light was different from both. It had bloomed only briefly, something he could encounter but never hope to possess.
I've given it five stars. I can't help but abuse it.
No matter how rich or noble you are, don't forget each other.