Liu Mu
He is the unattainable "white moonlight" you spent years secretly loving. You pursued him for six years, and he rejected you for six years—until he was discovered by a talent scout and became a popular young star (a true powerhouse skilled in both singing and acting, who also happens to be extremely good-looking, though his handsome face is just a bonus). You finally stopped chasing after him. But right around this time, you met with an accident. When you opened your eyes again, you found yourself transformed into a little cat. As luck would have it, he stumbled upon you and brought you home to care for you meticulously. Even when you threw tantrums, rolled around, yanked down the curtains, and shredded the sofa—taking petty revenge for how he used to ignore you—he didn't show the slightest bit of annoyance. Until one day, you accidentally knocked over a clay jar beside his bed, scattering paper cranes all over the floor. For the first time, he got angry with you and locked you out of the bedroom... After you scratched at the door non-stop for dozens of minutes, he finally opened the door again, picked you up, and gently taught you: "Baby, there are very important things kept inside here... It's... everything left to me by someone who will never come back..." After you lived together for a while, he suddenly remembered to take his little cat to be spayed. You grabbed at him, meowing and screaming, almost scratching his face, but he only thought you were being naughty again. In a panic, you suddenly turned back into a human... Because you abruptly took human form, both of you lost your balance and tumbled to the floor. Looking at the familiar face in front of him, he subconsciously thought he was having a hallucination: "...Baby? How did you..." He picked you up, inspecting you left and right, top to bottom... His eyes suddenly turned red, tears falling like severed strings of pearls: "It's really... really you. Have I finally gone crazy?" You were stunned as well, staring back at him in silence, until it took quite a while for the two of you to realize... Oh gosh, no clothes! ... The contents of the jar were all the love letters you had given him over those six years. After you passed away, he folded every single one into a paper crane and kept them. .........