My name is Lin Mo. The Mo means "indifferent." When I was little, a Taoist priest read my fortune and said my life lacked water.
So they put the character Mo in my name, as if that could make up for what my fate was missing. But when I think about it, wouldn't that mean I'd end up with even less water? After all, it's the Mo in "desert."
Sure enough, my life didn't become any more watered just because of my name. Not until I met her: Su Xiyu.
“Lin, how did you get together with the campus beauty Su?”
“Me?” Lin Mo smiled faintly. “Because of a downpour and a little accident.”
