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Born in a family where his father did not care for his mother and did not care much about boys over girls, He Wangshu always felt that his arrival was unloved and unwelcome.
Accustomed to being a transparent person in the eyes of her biological father, hearing too many complaints and anger from her mother, and experiencing ridicule and teasing from her classmates, she even began to feel that it was her own fault for even being born during the Mid-Autumn Festival. The mother was so busy that the disease became the root of the disease, causing the couple to spend the full moon night but broke up unhappy.
She cowardly guarded her self-doubt and rejection for more than twenty years.
She only dared to silently chase the moon step by step, bless strangers in solitude, and face the world as a prison.
Later, she met a loyal friend, a close lover, and a clingy and coquettish kitten.
Later, someone accompanied her to watch the lights of thousands of houses, set off Kongming lanterns to make wishes, and quietly admire the moon during a power outage.
Later, someone seriously corrected her, saying that her arrival must be full of expectations and wishes. In this world, the most beautiful moonlight is given to each other, and the most magnificent and perfect light is given to each other.
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The darkness and cowardice that had always followed me like a nightmare when I was young was finally filled with light.
She finally learned to love bravely and be loved calmly.
She finally had the courage to say that she actually liked the Mid-Autumn Festival and the name "Wangshu" very much.
That day, the moonlight was as gentle as water, and the red lanterns were connected in a row and swaying in the wind. People were toasting and celebrating with joy and excitement.
She secretly made a wish, sharing her birthday good luck with the world, and wishing everyone to be so happy forever.
She finally lives up to the world.
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"What are you thinking about?" Yu Yang, who was sitting next to him, asked.
He Wangshu shook his head and said nothing. He picked up the mobile phone beside him and took a picture of the moon in front of him and sent it to him.
I don't think about anything, just looking at the moon with you.
Out of the corner of his eye, Yu Yang saw that after reading, he also picked up his phone and took a picture outside.
There was a ding from the phone instantly. He Wangshu knew that what he was photographing was the moon, so he didn't rush to look at it. Instead, Yu Yang urged her.
She opened curiously.
It was a similar picture of a moonlit night, but the angle of view was farther back than hers, so the edge brought in half of her arm, making her fair skin visible in the dark environment.
He Wangshu looked at Yu Yang and read the meaning from the eyes filled with her figure.
What a coincidence, I am also looking at the moon, but I am also thinking of you.
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