But things between them had changed too.
Because sometimes, Momo felt like she was finally getting used to this world's chaos and glamour.
She'd also accepted that wherever there is light, there is shadow, and that this world isn't just black or white.
It was as if, in the process, she gradually made peace with this world and then became just one of the countless ordinary people in it.
On the surface, Xia Ye was the same.
But it was only on the surface.
He lived in the dazzling, glittering entertainment industry.
He stood under countless flashes of magnesium light.
Every time he stood on stage, he looked like a god descending to earth.
Everyone worshiped him, cheered for him, went crazy over him.
But every time he performed, Momo would watch from far away.
And she would always feel that this boy's soul was so very lonely.
In fact, she had faintly sensed his secret deep inside him a long time ago.
Maybe Xia Ye had never even thought about hiding it.
