It is said that the crown prince of the Yun family in Beijing is underage. He always has a lazy and gentle look, but is ruthless and decisive. No one dares to mess with him in school. Until the second year of high school when the daughter of the Mu family who originally studied in a foreign school transferred back to another school, he became a little different...
- "Take your books back and put them in order"
The new transfer student had red lips and an expressionless face. He said a few words and left.
The people in the class held their breaths and did not dare to move. They silently lit a candle for her in their hearts.
The sudden rage did not happen. The Crown Prince who was forced to wake up raised his mouth slightly, then looked at the books and started sorting them out.
-"Loser has no right to talk to me"
Mu Yue straightened her sleeves, exposing half of her arms, which were dazzling in white, and the hairpin on her head made a slight sound. The beauty looked back, but there was no emotion in her eyes.
—"Crescent Moon, Brother Yeosheng, let me hear it."
Yun was sitting lazily on the sofa, turning his cell phone in his hand, and he didn't annoy her. He touched his upper and lower lips, but the words he spat out were very childish.
Mu Yue held her chin and rolled her eyes at him, saying nothing.
—The story of the young master of the Yun family and the daughter of the Mu family is being spread in the aristocratic circles. It is hard to distinguish the true from the false. It is vaguely implicated in the secrets of several major families in the past. The sky is filled with dark light and smell of blood. Who is lingering among them...
- "Yunyu, it will pass, right?" Mu Yue looked at the boundless blue sea, letting the sea breeze blow, gently stroking her hair, and asked to herself.
"As long as the clouds clear and the moon shines, everything will be fine, believe me." The arrogant young man lowered his head and comforted softly, for fear that the person would disappear again...
- "No one will grow up forever, and no one will know what to do from the beginning. I never believe in that, but I have to break this truth"...
—The dusk is hazy, and the moonlight fills the clouds. I like this world, and I also like you...
I walk alone in the clouds, and the lights in the world are shining brightly, hiding the sweetness I brewed all autumn. I want to give it to you and become the light in your life...
Intention: two-way redemption, reunion after breaking the mirror