C88 Nocturnal somnolence

The next night, the moonlight was bright and clear as it sprinkled across the snow. It was as if a ball of boundless mist was floating in the sky, causing the snow to become whiter and the moon to become cleaner.

Yang Liang was drunk again and fell asleep calling my name. I was in the middle of the night with my hair tied up in a high bun and a silver hairpin. I was wearing a white dress