Xing Yu, raised deep in the mountains, unexpectedly entered a new China undergoing reform and development. She was obedient and well-behaved, with a deep-seated inferiority complex. She should have been an ordinary nobody in this society, but meeting extraordinary people set her on an extraordinary path.
In time, the girl grew up. No longer insecure, obedient, or meek, she stood tall beneath the northern night sky just as she had when they first met. Ji Moyan sought her out alone and smiled. “Xing Yu, you've done so well!”
A little scene
Xing Yu: Mr. Ji.
Ji Moyan: Yes?
Xing Yu: Maybe I like you because I can't have you. If you let me have you once, maybe I won't like you anymore.
Ji Moyan: Your feelings are your business. Why should I give you what you want?
Xing Yu: Maybe my feelings are bothering you, and I don't want to be a bother?
Ji Moyan: You said it yourself, those are my problems. What do they have to do with you?
