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Prologue

The setting sun is like blood, and the scenery is extremely gorgeous when the afterglow shines on the mountain tops in autumn. However, Qin Yang is not in the mood to appreciate this magnificent scenery now.

"Well, it seems that I will spend the Mid-Autumn Festival alone this year..." Qin Yang lamented, and the smell of burnt barbecue mixed with the smell of alcohol entered his nostrils.

Today was the most romantic thing Qin Yang had ever done as a standard otaku. He happily went to a hill on the outskirts of the city to barbecue and admire the moon. However, his romance was shattered by his girlfriend's ruthless "break up".

Having spent three years in college, Qin Yang has heard countless words such as "You are a good person" and "We are not suitable".

Ordinarily, he should have been used to this feeling of rejection, but today under the afterglow of the setting sun, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel as if he was "thinking of the heaven and earth, and crying alone".

"Gudugudu" he swallowed a big mouthful of white wine. The strong alcohol burned Qin Yang's throat like a ball of flame. A sense of drunkenness surged into Qin Yang's head with a "boom" sound.

"Fuck it! I don't care!" Qin Yang stared at the sunset that was emitting its last ray of bright light and roared loudly, echoes echoing from the surrounding hills.

Qin Yang was drunk, and in anger, he kicked away the oven filled with burning charcoal in front of him. With a "crash", sparks flew everywhere, and some withered autumn leaves and dry branches started to burn with a "bang".

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However, Qin Yang was really drunk. After taking a look at the fire, he fell into a deep sleep. Amidst the "cracking" sound of burning, the two empty wine bottles beside Qin Yang were competing with those that were spreading.

The symphony of flames shines...

Under the full moon, a huge flame suddenly rose, burning half the sky red. Amidst the chaotic screams and the piercing screams of fire engines, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival seemed extremely lively...;

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