That was the first time in more than 20 years that Ling Yi had fished out the moon from the water. She had gone through ups and downs for half her life, and fished out three moons, each one more dazzling than the last. The first two were broken in her hands, but the last one truly remained in her arms, a cold and icy moon that truly belonged to her alone.
The 22-year-old commander left the small coastal city alone to study in Milan. That year she picked up her first moon beside the trash can. The cold and proud moon crashed two years later. The 24-year-old Ling Yi got drunk in a bar and was picked up by her second moon. The illusory moon shattered in her hands a year later. At the age of 25, Ling Yi met the only moon in her life that shone on her alone.
OOC warning, this is my first time writing, please forgive me. The background is ten years later, 180, 30+S girl, and adult Li Baoen, which is basically not involved in the plot.
Purpose: Redemption and Growth