The dusk falls, the evening breeze blows slowly, and the night is filled with gentleness.
Jian Anluo originally stopped to follow the elegant fragrance of magnolia flowers, with the light floral fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, but her eyes accidentally fell on Fei Mo not far away.
The evening breeze ruffled the corners of my clothes, and the moonlight made people feel clear and indifferent. In an instant, the fragrance of magnolia became a foil.
Fallen at one glance, startled at the other.
From this moment when the evening breeze meets the moonlight, the fateful bond between Jian Anluo and Fei Mo quietly begins.
Motto: It doesn't matter if you're not perfect, someone will still love you