When Song Ran met Xie Xiao for the first time, the moonlight poured all over the yard, and his eyes were clear. She saw herself in his amber pupils, and the warm yellow light burned her heart. The last time Song Ran saw Xie Xiao, the ground was white under the moonlight, and dots of snowflakes were falling. He was lying there quietly, his whole body seemed to be covered with warm yellow moonlight, and his whole body was so gentle that she could not say a word.
Purpose: I hope we can all meet someone as gentle as moonlight