Before the Clouds Fall, I Fall into Your Gentle Confinement

Wang Muan, as his name suggests, all he wants in life is "stability". Until Xu Muchen appeared - the proud man of heaven who was admired by the stars, even the light and shadow favored his superior bones and noble body. She knew clearly that he was the moon in the sky and the flower in the mirror that were out of reach. But she still stepped into the brilliance that did not belong to her step by step, and indulged in it soberly. As far as Xu Muchen is concerned, her admiration is just a passing flower, dispensable. He was accustomed to overlooking this unequal obsession, never rejecting it, nor cherishing it. Until the white moonlight engraved in my heart comes again. Only then did he suddenly take stock of this twisted relationship, but it was a pity that the balance had never been balanced. When reality and cruelty awakened the dream again and again, Wang Muan finally learned to withdraw his eyes from the sky. No matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it cannot illuminate the mud of the world. This time, she was not distracted and turned around to leave. —— It turns out that some love has its ending written from the beginning. She wanted a home, but he was just wandering through her. ---