That winter, Liang Huang walked into the huge library.
Quiet—stale—
Old-style tables and chairs, and a vast sea of books as far as the eye can see.
Until, a girl walked out of the quiet darkness.
Sixteen-seven appearance and inhuman temperament.
When Liang Huang saw her for the first time, he thought,
That was the goddess of the moon in her dream.
Intention: Everything you encounter that is amazing will be unforgettable.