I Won't Make a Fuss Anymore

- I hate the moon hanging high in the sky, shining on everyone but me.

At first: an introverted, jealous puppy who tries hard to fit in x the moon, gentle to everyone

Later: a two-faced, affection-starved superstar x a seemingly aloof but actually gentle, motherly beauty

Eight years ago, Song Wu, who grew up in an orphanage, got into the country's top-ranked university. Holding a woven fertilizer sack and wearing clothes faded from countless washes, she stood out like a sore thumb among the glamorous crowd.

An older student welcoming the freshmen noticed how uncomfortable she looked and asked someone to show her to the dorm.

On the way, Song Wu was intimidated by her distant aura, yet couldn't help stealing glances at her exquisite profile. She thought she was as cool and distant as the moon hanging high above.

Later, she learned that the moon was called Zhou Mingyi, that she was gentle, and that her collarbone mole was her sensitive spot.

Song Wu plucked the moon from the sky and kept her hidden away.

Eight years later, Song Wu was a stunning actress with outstanding skills, a top-tier star in the entertainment industry. Every actor and staff member who had worked with her praised her gentle nature. She was one of the kindest people in the business.

Only those close to her knew that her gentleness was an act, and that coldness was her true nature.

Yet this woman, cold to the bone, turned red-eyed when she saw the classical dance teacher brought in to save the production.

Everyone thought Song Wu was an angel who had no interest in romance, but few knew she'd once had a deeply unforgettable relationship that ended because of her possessiveness.

The night before Zhou Mingyi was due to leave, Song Wu pinned her against a corner, eyes red, and pleaded softly:

"Sis, I won't act up anymore. Can you come to my room tonight?"

Zhou Mingyi knew that Song Wu seemed perfect, but was actually possessive and starved for affection. Countless times, she'd cried and begged Zhou Mingyi to love her.

She loved Song Wu and thought she could give her enough security.

Until she saw the gold chain Song Wu had hidden in the rental apartment they shared.

The last time Song Wu threatened to break up unless Zhou Mingyi stopped talking to other women, Zhou Mingyi agreed.

But Song Wu's tears were a gentle blade. Years later, when they met again, Zhou Mingyi thought: she loved her too much.

And she still loved her.

Theme: Love means learning to meet each other halfway