Song Lan was Jiang An’s white moonlight.Three years ago, at the moment Song Lan raised his head at the podium, Jiang An’s heart skipped a beat.At that time, he was just an unruly teenager, wearing a jersey, reeking of sweat, carrying a basketball as he walked past the lobby entrance.One casual glance was enough to root his feet to the spot. He stood there and listened to the entire speech.From then on, the boy turned over a new leaf, determined to get into A University and become that person’s schoolmate.Before he could even get into A University, something happened to his family.Jiang An had to enter into a business marriage, and the match was a man nine years older than him.On the night before the wedding, Jiang An cried his eyes out and got hopelessly drunk.He shouted at the top of his lungs that from then on, his life was dead, his love was gone, and he was about to enter an endless tomb.Dead drunk, he was unwilling to accept it.