Gu Yan and Manla drank up the red wine, but they ate little.

After the meal, they turned off the light and lay head to head on the sofa by the window. The soft moonlight shining on them through the window seemed like a layer of spun yarn.

The weather was so good tonight. Gu Yan and Manla who were squiffed could feel the breeze blowing on their faces. At night of this industrialized city, they couldn’t see the starry sky that once appeared in the childhood anymore. ...