Oh, so good and polite, why do you like Jiang Ye? He roared to the sky again.

My God, Jiang Ye is your own son, right? Which window did you close on him?

I'm not envious, I really am not envious at all.

Pei Xingyue felt complicated after getting the answer she wanted.

She tiptoed to the bedside and gently smoothed his slightly furrowed brows.

"Jiang Ye, I understand everything. Can you please tell me so that I can face it with you? I don't want to be protected by you while I know nothing..."

Jiang Ye had that dream again. He could only watch helplessly and once again felt powerless.

He thought to himself that maybe he shouldn't pursue Pei Xingyue.

It would be better if she left him...

He fell into deep self-doubt and slowly lowered the hand that was reaching out to her.

But this time, it’s different.

The moment he watched "Pei Xingyue" falling from the sea cliff, a pair of soft little hands wrapped around his waist from behind.

The next moment, the scene before his eyes shattered into pieces. He could no longer see the sea, the cliff, or the scene he didn't want to face.

Before he was completely enveloped by darkness, he heard Pei Xingyue's voice coming from behind him.

Still gentle, yet with incomparable determination.

"Aye, I'm always here.

Don't give up, I'll walk the rest of the way with you."

A full moon rose from the east, and the soft and bright moonlight shone on his face, dispelling the darkness around them.

He was not alone, he thought.

His moonlight always shines on him.