It was quiet all around, as if Jin Cheyan was alone in the rose garden. Looking into the distance, the moon was hidden in a few thin clouds, appearing and disappearing faintly. She suddenly felt that the night made the passage of time dim, and who had never struggled with the sleepiness that came over her on a bed soaked in cold sweat?
She also saw the slightly trembling shadows of the trees swaying on the brown door. Not a sound could be found.
He lowered his head and sneered, thinking to himself, "It's all the moon's fault."
"But when I missed you in this rose garden, only the moon passed by."
An extremely familiar voice sounded behind Jin Cheyan.
Concept: But love is a strange thing, hard to understand but beautiful at the same time.