“This is my name.”Dana didn’t look back. “I came up with it myself. You have to call me that in the future. Do you understand?”
Dudian slightly curled his lips: “Do you want to bid farewell to the past? Why is it called ‘Crimson Moon’? Is there any symbolic meaning?”
“Don’t confuse me with you mortals. You like to name names with the meaning of blessings or future expectations. I just want to remember the day I was born.”Dana indifferently said.
“Oh?”Dudian pondered for a moment, “There is no festival called ‘Crimson Moon’.”
“This is not a festival.”Dina walked to the corner of the corridor and glanced at Dudian, “The night I was born is the night when the Crimson Moon is in the sky. The stars are dim. I am the birth of the Crimson Moon. I am destined to shine like the Crimson Moon. You are just the stars that I can’t see.”
Dudian was surprised. He smiled: “As far as I know, the Moon is white or silver. But it is rare to see a Crimson Moon.”
