"The more you give, the more complete your love becomes."
"clang……"
The final, light strumming of fingertips on the guitar strings brought this sacred and beautiful wedding to its climax...
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The night wind carried pure white snowflakes.
The noise and revelry were left behind by Xiao He and his companion, because Wang Xuefeng's ears disliked noise.
The night sky is very clear tonight, and the high-hanging full moon looks like a round dumpling.
"The moon is fullest on the sixteenth, though it's fullest on the fifteenth," Xiao He sighed, looking up.
Wang Xuefeng walked with him along the shimmering riverbank, his warm smile undiminished.
"What? Envious of others?"
"Envious?" Xiao He paused. "Do you need to?"
"Don't you need it?"
Do you need it?
"Don't you need it?"
Xiao He remained silent for a moment, then took two steps to stand in front of him.
As she walked backwards, she took his left hand with her left hand, which was adorned with a ring, and deliberately placed the two rings together, asking, "Do we need to envy others?"
"Do you need it?" Wang Xuefeng let it lead him, as if he were truly blind.
"Don't you need it?" Xiao He, unaware that his position had been reversed, replied subconsciously.
"Do you need it?" Wang Xuefeng's smile grew even wider.
"Don't we need it...?" Xiao He was somewhat bewildered, unable to pinpoint exactly what was wrong with him.
“We don’t need to envy others, right?” Wang Xuefeng decided to stop teasing him.
Upon hearing this, Xiao He raised his head, looked at his smile, and after a long while, gazed at the sky and exhaled.
"Don't you need it...?"
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