You Weren’t Such a Colossal Prick Back Then

It was the last quarter of the year. A bright full moon was hanging in the sky now that the storm finally passed, shining brightly and casting its light upon the inn where they were staying. When the moonlight filtered through the open window of the lounge of Shen Yi—which he shared with his wife, it lit up the area without disturbing the sleeping woman on the bed. 

Shen Yi lifted his head up to behold the moon outside. A sense of contentment and fulfillment warming his heart. 

As he let Lu Xinyi take her much-needed sleep, he enjoyed watching her, thinking of what could be waiting for them in the future. Now, as he sat stood by the window—staring at the full moon in the sky in a daze, the loneliness from the previous week had lessened. 

The spring breeze brushed over his skin while the moonlight gave his devilishly handsome face an ethereal glow. A demon under the moonlight.