Melancolico: melancholic.
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A day turned into a night after the sun went hiding on the horizon. The moon, which was almost in its full moon phase, took over the sun's job to light the night.
In a big city like Beijing, the moonlight was defeated by the artificial lights. The sun was willing to lend its light to the moon, but the light was still losing to the artificial lights.
The moon couldn't even do anything when the humans were inside their houses. They couldn't see the moon, and they relied on artificial lights a lot. Probably they didn't even know that the moon was hanging proudly in the sky tonight.
But, Zhou Yongliang could see the moon peeking through the cloud from the window. There was a window in the room, and he could see the moon bashfully glancing at him behind the cloud.
It's angsty, but I quite like this chapter :D
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