Mid-Autumn Festival, night.
In Chang'an City, Juxin Street.
The lights were brightly lit, and the streets were bustling with people and noisy.
A drunken boy stumbled and sat down against the wall. Suddenly, he felt that the hot summer temperature was a few degrees cooler. He couldn't help but raise his head to take a closer look, and met a pair of cold eyes. The man's face was full of displeasure. The young man twitched his lips and looked at the man in confusion. The man pulled off his hair tie, and his hair fell loose, making him look even more handsome. The man tied the young man's slender hands with the hair tie.
"I was wrong." The young man begged.
Purpose: To remind girls and boys who are being urged to get married that love will come sooner or later.