Moonlight Love Story

"If I am your sun, then you are my crescent moon." After Qiao Yuan bravely broke off her engagement, she came to a remote island, where she met the mysterious and gentle Li Yanting, and their hearts gradually grew closer. "He is a young painter." When she said this, she raised her fingertips and pressed the brim of her beret, with a bright light shining in her eyes. "If you want, you can also be called a great artist." "Should I call you Teacher Qiao?" She tilted her head and said, "It sounds very pleasant to my ears." "Make a wish," she whispered to him, holding this twinkling star in her palm, "Why don't you just promise that I will become the greatest artist of this century." Although the tone is soft, it is such a strong word. After hearing this, his light amber eyes couldn't help but curve slightly, and he pursed his lips and smiled. "I don't allow this," he said, clasping his hands and closing his eyes. "I hope Qiao Yuan can become the freest and happiest soul in the world."