In the middle of the crowd, I saw my lover.
He was holding my book in his hand, and he was showing it off to me unsteadily, but I knew very well that he must not have read it.
The protagonists of the story are a pair of passionate lovers, whose incomplete souls merge with each other, just like the first quarter moon and the last quarter moon, which together form a perfect circle.
At the end of the story, the lovers hold each other tightly under the binding of the wedding dress.
The name of the story is Jiang Mian and Zhao Morin back then.
Intention: Exploration and remembrance.