Du Xingrong always felt that Jiang Sheng was like the bright moon hanging out of reach in the night sky. He was as gentle as the wind, but at the same time he was also cold and noble, making her want to touch but dare not reach out.
When she was only one step away from the finish line, she chose to stop.
Who would have thought that the person who made her miss him would just smile and walk towards her firmly.
Concept: A story about imagination and secret love coming true.