Chapter Ninety-Four: Jealous Wife

That autumn was unusually short; before we knew it, the leaves had fallen to the ground, and winter had arrived.

The days are short and the nights are long; the sun rises late, making it difficult even to get out of bed.

Half-asleep, Tang Ran felt a familiar hand brush against her face. She instinctively cupped her hands in Song Zhixu's soft palms, looking especially adorable.

Song Zhixu tidied the stray hairs at her temples and lowered his head to kiss her rosy cheeks as she slept.

Tang Ran's lips curved into a smile, and without even opening her eyes, she skillfully and precisely hooked her arm around Song Zhixu's neck.

Song Zhixu's kiss landed on her fair earlobe again, his voice gentle, "If you don't get up now, you'll miss your flight."

The day after tomorrow is Qin Peishan's wedding. She sent out invitations a month ago and also invited them to attend the pre-wedding party tonight.

"So sleepy." Tang Ran opened her eyes briefly, then closed them again, frowning as she buried her face in the pillow.

Song Zhixu sat on the bed, bent down and scooped up the person who was still in bed, letting him lean against her chest.

"Get up and have some food first, then sleep on the plane later?"

She coaxed softly, her hand landing on the inner thigh of the person in her arms, gently pushing upwards along the smooth skin to remove the thin fabric covering Tang Ran's body.

The room was kept at a constant temperature, and the perceived temperature of 26 degrees Celsius wasn't cold, but the sudden feeling of being completely unrestrained still dispelled Tang Ran's drowsiness.

She opened her eyes and looked at Song Zhixu with a complicated expression.

Song Zhixu wasn't calling her to eat; he clearly wanted to eat her.

They were both very busy recently. Song Zhixu was finishing up two major projects, and after an internal investigation at Tang's company, in addition to Zhong Weide, several other corrupt officials were also caught. Tang Ran was busy dealing with problems while also taking over the general manager's duties.

The two hadn't been together for almost half a month, and their argument ignited quickly last night, but they didn't go too far because they had to catch a flight the next day.

After a round of back-and-forth, both sides felt a little unsatisfied when it ended.

Song Zhixu's behavior at this moment made it hard for Tang Ran not to have the wrong idea.

She rolled to the side, wrapped herself in the blanket, and asked knowingly, raising an eyebrow, "What are you doing?"

Tang Ran's thoughts were written all over her face, and Song Zhixu saw right through her.

Her eyes crinkled at the corners, and she glanced lightly at Tang Ran's body. "What do you think?"

The question was too ambiguous, and for some reason Tang Ran thought of the night she was given as an apology gift.

Her legs felt a little weak.

My gut feeling is that if this flirting continues, I might not be able to get out of bed tonight.

"Aren't you rushing to catch a flight? What time is it now?"

Tang Ran pretended that the conversation had never happened, and sat up wrapped in the blanket, her face serious.

The nightgown that Song Zhixu had just taken off was right at her feet. As Tang Ran spoke, her calves peeked out from under the covers and reached for the nightgown.

Before her toes could even touch her nightgown, Song Zhixu grabbed her ankle.

Tang Ran straightened her calves.

In a moment of stunned silence, Song Zhixu had already leaned down and pressed down on her, and her legs were bent because of Song Zhixu's movement.

This posture was really embarrassing, and Tang Ran's face flushed uncontrollably.

Song Zhixu chuckled softly and breathed gently into her ear, "Rescheduling isn't out of the question."

"That's not a good idea, the flight number has already been sent."

Tang Ran turned her face away, trying to pull her ankle out of Song Zhixu's grasp, but Song Zhixu held it too tightly and she failed.

"Just resend it."

Song Zhixu kissed her behind the ear, then kissed her neck.

Her body, just awakened, was very sensitive. The gentle kiss awakened memories of last night, causing Tang Ran to tremble slightly.

She hugged Song Zhixu's face, trying to reason with her and stop her from doing anything further, "If we change the ticket, we'll have to trouble them to change the pick-up time, which is not good."

Song Zhixu thought for only a second before offering a solution: "Then I'll tell Peishan that we don't need to be picked up at the airport; we'll go there ourselves."

She made a move to kiss her again, but Tang Ran raised her hand to stop her lips from falling, and said coquettishly, "Oh dear, I'm a little tired."

Song Zhixu glanced down at her, looking rather dejected, and then propped herself up on her arms to sit up.

Tang Ran quickly grabbed her hand, and Song Zhixu turned to look at her.

"Shall we continue tonight?" Tang Ran said, scratching the back of her hand.

Song Zhixu remained silent.

"I'll do whatever you say," Tang Ran conceded again.

Song Zhixu grabbed her hand in return, still without saying a word, his relaxed brows and eyes tacitly agreeing with Tang Ran's suggestion.

Tang Ran tried to pull her leg back again, but still failed.

?

She looked at Song Zhixu in confusion, and the next moment, a thin piece of fabric was put over her ankle, which also answered Tang Ran's question.

After being helped by Song Zhixu to put on her underwear and then a vest, just like a child, Tang Ran suddenly realized what was happening.

She grasped Song Zhixu's hand as he was zipping up her skirt, narrowed her eyes, and asked with certainty, "You only wanted to help me get dressed in the first place?"

Song Zhixu smiled, showing no embarrassment at being exposed. He slowly zipped up the zipper and pinched her puffed-up cheek. "Yes."

"How could you be so mean!" Tang Ran reached out to pinch Song Zhixu.

Song Zhixu clearly knew she was wrong, but she deliberately pressed her to say things that would only make her more confused, tempting her to agree to the unequal treaty tonight.

Song Zhixu smiled and dodged the question, asking her in return, "Is it as bad as you thought?"

Tang Ran's momentum waned, but she remained defiant, saying, "They're equally wicked."

"Really?" Song Zhixu wrapped his arms around Tang Ran, who was pressed close to his body. "Then it would be a shame if we didn't do something to honor my opinion of you."

"Help!"

Tang Ran called out in a high-pitched voice, broke free from her hand, laughed, jumped off the bed, and ran to the bathroom in a flash.

After the plane landed in the port city, the two were taken to their hotel.

The Qin family booked the most luxurious hotel on Hong Kong Island to entertain their guests, and Qin Peishan's bachelorette party was held in the hotel's annex.

It was still early, so Song Zhixu and Tang Ran rested for a while before heading over just before the party started.

"You've arrived."

Upon seeing the two enter, Qin Peishan walked over with a beaming smile and gave them a warm hug.

Tang Ran: "Happy wedding."

"Congratulations." Song Zhixu handed her the wedding gift he had brought.

"Thank you." Qin Peishan smiled and accepted the gift. "And you two, when are you planning to get married?"

Song Zhixu smiled faintly at Tang Ran, "Next June."

Unlike the hasty engagement, the wedding date was a good one that Tang Wanru and Jiang Mei had chosen after several rounds of selection. They still had more than half a year to prepare properly.

The three chatted for a bit, and then another friend arrived, whom Qin Peishan went to greet.

A waiter carrying champagne passed by Tang Ran, and she reached out and took two glasses.

The indoor temperature was high, and a thin layer of condensation formed on the outside of the chilled champagne glasses.

"I understand."

Before Tang Ran could hand over the wine glass, a pretty girl interrupted.

She turned her head to look at the source of the voice.

The newcomer had exquisite makeup and hair, striking features, and wore a royal blue dress, exuding a quiet and graceful temperament.

If they bumped into each other on the street, Tang Ran might take a second look with appreciation, but no matter how she looked at her, she just didn't quite like it.

The woman walked over gracefully, smiled politely at Tang Ran, her gaze falling on Song Zhixu, her voice filled with undisguised delight, "Long time no see."

She didn't recognize Tang Ran, nor did she see that she and Song Zhixu came in together. She only saw Tang Ran standing together talking with Song Zhixu and Qin Peishan, so she assumed they were acquaintances.

Tang Ran clicked her tongue inwardly.

That's it, there's no need to guess, this person definitely has feelings for her Song Zhixu.

"Senior, it's been a long time," Song Zhixu replied with a faint smile.

The person who greeted her was Xu Lu, a college classmate one year ahead of her.

Senior?

Upon hearing Song Zhixu's address, Tang Ran narrowed her eyes.

The stories of the senior and junior students sound very interesting.

She swirled the champagne glass in her hand and raised it.

Before my lips even touched the cup, my hand was suddenly empty; the cup had been taken away.

Tang Ran frowned and looked at the culprit.

Why did Song Zhixu steal her cup instead of catching up with her long-lost senior?

"You can't drink anything cold these days." Song Zhixu took the other cup from her hand as well.

Tang Ran suddenly realized that her period was approaching.

Song Zhixu not only remembers the exact time of her each month, but also manages her strictly.

The effect was also very obvious; her periods became much more regular over the past few months, and she also suffered less from menstrual cramps.

"Then you'll drink room temperature with me," Tang Ran demanded domineeringly and unreasonably.

"good."

Song Zhixu smiled and placed both glasses of wine on the waiter's tray. "Could you please replace them with two glasses at room temperature?"

Upon seeing this scene, Xu Lu's expression changed slightly, and she made a guess in her mind. She then subtly sized up Tang Ran.

Young and exceptionally beautiful, the kind of beauty that takes your breath away at first glance.

"Ranran, this is my senior from university, Xu Lu."

Song Zhixu smiled and pulled Tang Ran over to introduce her to Xu Lu, "My fiancée, Tang Ran."

"Hello."

"Hello."

The two greeted each other politely.

Xu Lu went abroad after graduation and only recently returned.

She thought it was fate that brought them together again, but she never expected that Song Zhixu was already engaged.

Feeling lost and disappointed, Xu Lu chatted briefly with Song Zhixu before making an excuse to leave.

Watching her walk away, Tang Ran took Song Zhixu's arm, tilted her chin up, and looked at her with her head tilted: "You two are very close, aren't you?"

Song Zhixu pinched her nose and mimicked her way of speaking, "She's a senior from the same school."

Although she and Xu Lu went to the same school, they didn't interact much and weren't really close.

Tang Ran slapped her hand away, repeating in a strange tone, "Senior sister~"

"Why does this sound a bit sour?" Song Zhixu lowered his head and sniffed Tang Ran.

Tang Ran gave a soft snort and pushed her face away.

The waiter brought over two glasses of room-temperature champagne. Song Zhixu thanked him, picked them up, and handed them to Tang Ran with a smile: "Just an ordinary classmate, you little jealous girl."

"I'm not jealous at all," Tang Ran stubbornly denied, taking the cup and taking a sip.

Qin Peishan is a social butterfly; her bachelorette party attracted over a hundred people and was quite a lively affair.

To liven up the atmosphere, the party performances included some games, with winners receiving prizes.

One of the games involved randomly selecting ten guests to play a guessing game.

Tang Ran was selected.

After being busy for so long, it was a rare moment of relaxation. Tang Ran handed the bag in her hand to Song Zhixu, saying with great interest, "I'll go and win you a prize."

She's quite good at solving riddles.

"Okay," Song Zhixu replied with a smile.

Tang Ran squeezed her hand and went to the game area.

The game is played in pairs, with teammates determined by drawing lots.

Host: "Now, the guests who draw cards of the same color will form a team."

...

The game ended, and Tang Ran actually won a prize: a silk scarf from H brand's latest collection.

She was walking out of the game area with her prize when someone tapped her on the shoulder.

Tang Ran turned around and saw a smiling girl standing behind her, her teammate from the game she had just played.

The two weren't familiar with each other, but they cooperated quite well during the game.

"Tang Ran," the girl called out her name with a smile.

"Um?"

Tang Ran found it strange. The host hadn't asked them to introduce themselves before the game, so how did this person know her name?

She tilted her head and looked at the sweet-smiling girl in front of her. She looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.

As if anticipating her reaction, the person on the other end brought up, "When I was in my senior year of high school, I fainted on the playground, and you took me to the infirmary."

More than five years have passed since Tang Ran graduated from high school, plus the three years of her previous life. The events of high school are too distant for her.

However, after being reminded, Tang Ran immediately remembered this matter.

That day, she and Miao Tiantian were planning to skip class to go to a concert, but they ran into a classmate who had fainted while running on the playground.

Because they took their classmate to the infirmary, they missed the concert. Miao Tiantian didn't get to see her idol and cried for days, which left a deep impression on Tang Ran.

"You!" Tang Ran exclaimed in surprise, "You are, Xiong, Xiong Jia..."

The person in front of her was slim, a far cry from her chubby appearance in high school. Even Miao Tiantian, who is face-blind, probably wouldn't recognize her, let alone someone like her.

What embarrassed Tang Ran even more than not recognizing the person was not being able to remember their name.

The person opposite smiled nonchalantly and replied casually, "Xiong Jiani."

She transferred schools in her second year of high school and was in the same class as Tang Ran for less than two months before transferring again. It's normal that Tang Ran doesn't remember her.

Tang Ran smiled shyly and exclaimed, "You've changed so much."

Not only did she lose weight, but she also became more beautiful, perfectly proving the saying online: every fat person is a potential star.

Xiong Jianni smiled and lowered her head to tuck a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're still the same as before."

Brilliant as the rising sun.

"Do you work in the port city or...?"

Xiong Jianni stopped talking when she saw the hand that suddenly landed on Tang Ran's shoulder.

As the familiar scent drew near, Tang Ran's lips unconsciously curved into a smile. She reached up and grabbed the hand on her shoulder, turning her head to look at the person approaching.

Xiong Jianni paused slightly for a moment.

Song Zhixu's gaze naturally swept over Xiong Jiani, and she handed Tang Ran's phone to her, saying affectionately, "Mommy just video-called."

As she spoke, she pulled the hand that was on Tang Ran's shoulder closer to her, as if asserting her dominance.

The way they addressed each other in their conversations made their close relationship self-evident.

Xiong Jiani's expression froze for a moment.

Tang Ran took the phone, turned around and smiled as she said goodbye to Xiong Jiani: "I'm going to make a call back. See you later."

Xiong Jianni forced a smile, her voice filled with disappointment, "Goodbye."

Song Zhixu raised an eyebrow slightly.

The party was too noisy, so Tang Ran went to the terrace.

She called Tang Wanru back, but the line was busy.

Seeing that Tang Ran had hung up the phone, Song Zhixu asked, "Did no one answer?"

"The line is busy, let's play again later."

Tang Ran put away her phone and then remembered that she hadn't given her the prize she had just won.

"Here, quickly open it and take a look."

She smiled and handed the small orange bag in her hand to Song Zhixu.

Inside the bag was a palm-sized, cylindrical orange box; you could tell from the box that it was a small striped silk scarf from H brand.

Song Zhixu also had a few, which were given to her when SA delivered autumn clothes. There was nothing special about them, but seeing Tang Ran's excited look as she waited for her to open the box, she still cooperated and opened it.

White background with light yellow pattern.

"Luckily, it wasn't the same as what I had at home," Tang Ran said with a smile.

She glanced at the scarf, looked Song Zhixu up and down, then snatched the scarf from Song Zhixu's hand, threaded it through Song Zhixu's trouser loops, and tied it into a bow.

"It matches your clothes quite well today." After adjusting her appearance a little, Tang Ran was very satisfied and pulled her to the dark glass window next to her. "Not bad, right?"

The white suit was brought to life by the bright color at the waist.

“It matches very well.” Song Zhixu looked away from the glass.

Tang Ran called Tang Wanru again, but she was still busy.

The hotel is located next to the port, and it was a bit chilly when the night wind blew. They came from the connecting corridor between the main and annex buildings, and they weren't wearing thick clothes.

Song Zhixu said, "Let's go in and fight."

"Um."

After taking two steps back, Tang Ran heard Song Zhixu say, "You played the riddle game quite well."

"No problem," Tang Ran said with a hint of smugness.

As they reached the door, Song Zhixu opened it and let her go in first. "Do you know that person?"

She didn't hear their conversation earlier. When she walked over, she only heard Xiong Jiani ask Tang Ran if she worked in Gangcheng. However, after hearing Tang Ran say goodbye to her, she felt that they must know each other.

"Huh?" Tang Ran stepped into the room, then paused for a moment. "You mean Xiong Jiani?"

Now that he knew even her name, Song Zhixu was even more certain.

"You two are quite familiar?" she asked.

"I don't think so," Tang Ran shook her head. "They were just high school classmates."

As soon as the words left her mouth, Tang Ran felt that the conversation was somewhat familiar.

Isn't this exactly the same as their previous conversation?

She turned around, looking at Song Zhixu's face suspiciously. "Something's not right with you~"

Song Zhixu put his arm around her, his expression indifferent, "No."

"I can smell a sour smell too," Tang Ran said, deliberately wrinkling her nose and sniffing.

Song Zhixu smiled and pinched the tip of her nose, "It's just my imagination."

Tang Ran also reached out and poked Song Zhixu's nose, teasing her, "Let me see, has your nose gotten longer, Song Pinocchio?"

Song Zhixu grabbed her hand, smiled, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her on the corner of her mouth. "Naughty."

Tang Ran blushed and quickly pushed her away.

Since we're still outside, it's a little embarrassing to be all lovey-dovey like this.

She glanced to the side and realized that the door leading in from the terrace was not the one leading out from the banquet hall; they were now in the corridor outside the banquet hall.

Tang Ran was wondering when she heard Song Zhixu say, "It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

A single sentence brought back memories of the morning before the two of them left home.

Tang Ran's ears turned red, and she bumped Song Zhixu away with her shoulder.

Song Zhixu pulled her close, feigning ignorance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Pretending not to know, huh? How could you be so mean?"

Tang Ran reached out to pinch Song Zhixu's cheek, but Song Zhixu chuckled and dodged away.

My phone vibrated; it was a call from Tang Wanru.

Tang Ran gestured to Song Zhixu, indicating that she would settle the score with her later, and then connected the video call.

"Nannan."

The video call connected, and Tang Wanru's voice came through the phone.

Tang Ran's eyes darted around, she nuzzled Song Zhixu, raised her phone, and immediately began to complain, "Mommy, Song Zhixu bullied me!"

Song Zhixu's expression turned slightly serious. Tang Ran raised her chin and looked at her, her eyes full of a triumphant smile after having Song Zhixu under her thumb.

Tang Wanru could see the smug look on his face even through the screen.

She shook her head and asked helplessly, "How did Zhixu bully you?"

“Uh…” Tang Ran was speechless.

She couldn't say exactly how she was being bullied.

Their attempt to file a complaint backfired, and they ended up shooting themselves in the foot.

Song Zhixu chuckled softly.

Tang Ran glared at her, then suddenly had an idea. She pointed her phone at Song Zhixu, her face off-camera full of schadenfreude, "Tell Mommy yourself how you bullied me."

Song Zhixu remained calm, grasped Tang Ran's waist, and greeted Tang Wanru, "Good evening, Aunt Tang."

"Zhixu, have you eaten dinner?"

"You've eaten. Did the doctor come for a follow-up check-up today?"

"Yes, everything is fine. You and Ranran don't need to worry."

The two spoke very harmoniously, like a mother and daughter.

They video-chatted all the way back to their room. Seeing that they weren't finished talking, Tang Ran handed her phone to Song Zhixu and went to take a shower first.

After taking a shower, Tang Ran answered her phone, but only heard Tang Wanru say, "Have fun with Zhi Xu, don't cheat or bully people," before hanging up.

Tang Ran: ...

After staring at her phone in silence for two seconds, Tang Ran turned around to find Song Zhixu, who was hanging up her coat that she had casually tossed on the sofa.

“Song Zhixu”.

Tang Ran called her by her full name, and Song Zhixu turned around. Tang Ran threw her phone on the sofa, ran behind her, and jumped onto her back.

Song Zhixu was caught off guard, but she still instinctively reached behind her and wrapped her arms around her, catching her steadily.

Tang Ran wrapped her arms around her neck and kissed her cheek. "Did you drug Mommy? You're the one who bullied me, but she doesn't believe you and tells me not to bully you!"

Song Zhixu carried her two steps inside, placed her on the bar counter, turned to face her, and placed his hands on the outside of her thighs.

The bar counter was only wide enough for one person, and Song Zhixu's posture trapped Tang Ran between his arms and the wall.

Tang Ran sensed something was wrong and braced herself against her arms to get down, but her shoulder was gently pressed down, and she sat back down.

Her throat involuntarily made a swallowing motion, and the sound that came out was shaky, "What...what are you doing?"

Song Zhixu smiled and raised his hand to touch Tang Ran's knee, holding it and gently pushing it outward.

Tang Ran had just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe. Because of Song Zhixu's movements, the hem of the bathrobe draped over her legs slipped down, revealing a patch of white skin.

Song Zhixu leaned forward, squeezing between Tang Ran's legs, and raised his head to cover her lips, whispering, "Of course I'll listen to my darling."

"Huh?" This question came out of nowhere, leaving Tang Ran confused.

Before she could think about it, the sensation on her leg instantly pulled her back to reality. Song Zhixu's hand had already moved upwards and disappeared under the bathrobe.

Tang Ran couldn't help but tremble.

"Be a bad person, just like my baby says."

As the sweet scent of champagne sprayed onto her face, Song Zhixu's soft lips touched her skin.

Their lips and teeth intertwined, their kiss growing deeper with each passing moment.

The belt was ripped open, and the bathrobe spread out to the sides, slipping off her shoulders. The feeling of freedom brought Tang Ran back to her senses, and she hurriedly grabbed Song Zhixu's hand.

Tang Ran, slightly out of breath, pushed her away, her voice damp with sweat, "Wash your hands~"

Song Zhixu grabbed Tang Ran's hand behind his back, pulled the silk scarf from his waist, wrapped it around Tang Ran's wrist, and tied it.

Then he lifted Tang Ran's arm and pressed it against the wall above her head, leaned down and kissed behind her ear, his voice low and husky, "Without using your hands."

The passionate kisses traveled downwards, igniting Tang Ran's body like a spark.

The fire spread like wildfire.

Tang Ran tilted her head back, her arms suddenly straightened and tensed, then slumped down, her body losing strength and leaning back against the wall.

The table was too narrow, and she couldn't sit still, so she slid down.

Song Zhixu stood up, grabbed her, and pulled her close to him.

Tang Ran leaned on her shoulder, her eyes closed, breathing softly.

Song Zhixu pulled up Tang Ran's bathrobe that had been piled around her waist and put it on. Her body, still burning from the intense passion, carried a lingering heat. The touch on her waist made Tang Ran let out another soft moan.

Song Zhixu used his hands to lift Tang Ran up, supporting her body.

The bathrobe, which she hadn't even finished putting on, slipped down again, revealing half of her fragrant shoulder.

The sudden weightlessness made Tang Ran open her eyes immediately. She hurriedly bent her legs and hooked her arms around Song Zhixu's waist, angrily patting her back with the hands around her neck.

What are you doing?

Song Zhixu kissed her shoulder and carried her toward the bathroom.

Go wash your hands.

Author's Note: This concludes the story. Thank you all for your continued support and companionship. [heart emojis]

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Chi Sui, an alpha, fell in love with Cheng Yiqing, who was also an alpha, but in the end, he learned that Cheng Yiqing was engaged to an omega.

Chi Sui was in a car accident and stayed in the ICU for a month. Cheng Yiqing never came to visit her once. Chi Sui felt utterly hopeless and lost the will to live.

In his second life, Chi Sui returned to the age of 20.

While in the ICU, Lin Yishi was the only one who cared about whether she lived or died. Although Chi Sui knew that Lin Yishi was just fulfilling her duty as a doctor, Chi Sui still wanted to repay her and thank her for accompanying her during her darkest time.

In her previous life, Lin Yishi came from a poor family and was bullied by her classmates. She had to drop out of school and work to pay for her grandmother's medical treatment.

In this life, Chi Sui stands up for Lin Yishi, helping him under various pretexts.

In his previous life, Lin Yishi had a crush on the omega Shen Yin.

In this life, Chi Sui devised a plan, determined to help Lin Yishi win over Shen Yin.

In his previous life, Chi Sui differentiated into A.

In this life, Chi Sui differentiated into an Omega. Without any inhibitors prepared, she could only bite Lin Yishi as an inhibitor.

Chi Sui: The situation was urgent at the time, don't take it to heart, we're still best buddies.

Lin Yishi lowered her eyes and remained silent, her tightly clenched fingers digging into her palm.

Not long after, Chi Sui contradicted himself.

With a flushed face, she knocked on Lin Yishi's door, wrapped her arms around her neck and refused to let go: Lin Yishi, can you let me bite you again?

This time, however, it's not just about taking a bite.

*

For Lin Yishi, Chi Sui was like the moon in the sky, unattainable.

Until one day, the moon fell into her arms.

Lin Yishi found it difficult to suppress his delusions.

She wanted to keep the moon hidden away.