Luo Ye turned off all the lights on the second floor. Even so, it was not completely dark.
The streetlights outside cast a faint glow inside.
Besides, the moon was especially full tonight. Moonlight streamed in, allowing Luo Ye to vaguely make out Fairy Senior Sister's figure.
She walked to the window, moonlight spilling over her body. Her breathtaking face tilted toward the night sky, and even in profile, she made it impossible for Luo Ye to look away.
The contours of her lips and nose were flawless.
Watching Fairy Senior Sister like this, Luo Ye slowly moved closer, reached out, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
The two of them looked at the moon together.
Speaking of the moon, one naturally thought of Chang'e.
He remembered the ending of Chang'e Flying to the Moon. She had taken the elixir of immortality alone and gone to the moon by herself, leaving Hou Yi behind in the mortal world to endure birth, aging, sickness, and death.
Hou Yi had shot down nine suns, yet he could not keep the person he loved most.
At the end of stories, lovers could never be together, and good people rarely received good endings.
It seemed that... the kinder a person was, the more tragic their ending had to be. The more deeply two people loved each other, the more they had to be torn apart.
Writing stories that way could resonate with audiences and stir everyone's emotions.
But reality was already cruel enough. Why couldn't stories have good endings?
That was also why Luo Ye wrote. He would write many more stories in the future, but he wanted every one of his stories to have a good ending.
"Senior Sister, if you were Chang'e, what would you be thinking right now?"
Hearing that,