Professor Shen, You Owe Me a Cover Twenty Years in the Making

In her life, she had seen the most beautiful moonlight and walked through the darkest nights.

At twenty-four, she met someone at an academic forum. He stood onstage, she sat in the audience. One glance was all it took to last a lifetime. In everyone's eyes, they were a perfect couple, at the peak of both love and career. Until a car accident dragged her from the clouds into hell.

He had once been her student, the one she had personally driven out of school.

Years later, they met again. She stood at the lectern; he sat in the back row. When their eyes met, she had no idea he had waited seven years for that day.

He wanted revenge. She begged for her son's life.

But fate never follows the rules. Just when you think your hatred has reached its limit, your heart falls first. Just when you think love will save you, you discover that you're already beyond redemption.

Whose boundaries did the rain that night wash away? Did that eighteen-year search seek an answer, or a person?

The old locust tree was still there, and so was the moonlight.

Only the boy who once stood beneath the tree had gone gray.

Some stories leave you thinking of a certain name late at night, even after you've read the final line.