You Are My White Moon

Yue Xin didn't rush. She just sat there and let Su Yu stare at her. She even had the time to try the light and shadow composition that Denise had taught her. The effect of the moonlight must be better than the sunlight. The moonlight was cold, and the sunlight was warm.

"Can the night yearn for moonlight?" Su Yu asked softly.

Yue Xin looked up at the fake moon in the sky and said calmly, "The moonlight that one yearns for will dissipate, but the moon itself won't."

After a short heart-to-heart talk, the two of them didn't say anything else. They just quietly looked at the starry sky for the entire night. As the sky gradually brightened, Su Yu left an answer before he left, "You are my White Moon."