Lily
In the dim light, Liang Feng turned her head and pointed at the bright moon in the sky. She looked at the girl behind her with a clear smile.
"Liu Wanxi, do you know?"
"Each of us has a moon of our own."
"Whether it's the past, the present, or the future."
"It doesn't matter where you are."
"It's always shining there, and every step you take it follows you."
"If you don't believe it, just look up."
Liu Wanxi looked at the moon in the sky, just as she did every night for many years.
Intention: growth