A gentle, clear-eyed girl x a broken, gloomy boy. Not every rebirth is about turning your life around. Some are just about reaching the turning point in fate and resolutely making your way to someone.
Jiang Zhijie had a secret he had never spoken aloud: he liked the girl who gave speeches beneath the national flag, but never dared approach her. He thought the secret would stay buried forever, unseen and misunderstood. But one day, that outstanding girl came toward him...
“Here, wipe it off,” the girl said, standing in front of him and holding out a packet of tissues. “Your face is covered in blood.”
He thought the bright moon would always hang high in the sky. He never imagined that one day it would shine down on him of its own accord.
The moon is pure and noble. I want it to shine only on me.
