An Ning has had a very tacky but unrealistic dream since she was a child. One day her sweetheart will come under the moonlight and hold her hand.
Why? Someone really came to the moon! Is he a god?
After seeing that person's face clearly for the first time, An Ning grimaced and complained for several days;
Seeing the man walking on the moon for the tenth time, An Ning rolled her eyes at the man, pouted her little lips and turned away;
For the Nth time, the man stood in the clear light of the courtyard and stretched out his hand to her. An Ning narrowed her big eyes mischievously, and taking advantage of the man's absence, she threw herself into his arms filled with moonlight.