Many years later, when this girl, who possessed such a surreal beauty, relied on her own ability and charm to conquer everybody's heart to eventually stand atop the acting industry, Han Jing would reminisce the words that Yun Xiangxiang had told her: I want to be a real actor.
Right now, as she stood amidst the snowstorm with the cold winds blasting across her face to the point that she couldn't even keep her eyes open, only Yun Xiangxiang remained clear.
The sky was dark; the world was white; she was like the light between black and white. The darkness was illuminated by her, and the whiteness was infiltrated by her. She looked so dazzling like the shining moon in the skies. Nobody could compete with her brightness.
