The Moon on the Brocade

Gu Xiao used to have a nice name called Good Night, which was given by her mother in her memory. She said that she was born on a beautiful night, with no stars or clouds but a hazy moonlight. But for as long as I can remember, my nights have been endless darkness, and I have long been accustomed to the endless fighting in the darkness. It was not until the appearance of the West Tower that I realized that the hazy moonlight was really so beautiful.