Sore Point (1)

When they went back, it was already quite late. It was almost midnight.

The husband and wife did not speak. It was Qi Lei who drove.

The road at midnight was very quiet. Lanterns hung on the trees by the road leading to the Grand Lake Villa district. They lit up and formed a row. The cool midnight breeze blew lightly, and the lanterns swayed. It was quite beautiful.

The clouds and mist in the sky had disappeared at some point, revealing a full moon. The moonlight was brilliant, illuminating the ground with a layer of pure and holy light. The night seemed particularly cold.

The moon is perfectly round on the day after mid-autumn day...

When the couple got down the car, they subconsciously raised their heads to look at the distant sky above them. They watched it silently for a long time. When they retracted their gazes, they looked at each other and smiled.

"Do you remember Su Shi's poem, Water Melody?" She suddenly asked softly.