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Xu Changle was an obedient rich kid, spoiled rotten from childhood and guided smoothly along the path her parents had laid out for her. She eventually presented as an Alpha.
The greatest hardship she'd ever faced was confessing her love at eighteen to the aloof campus heartthrob at military academy, only to be mercilessly rejected.
But fortunes change. The heartthrob's mother was suddenly sent to prison, and overnight he fell from his pedestal.
Xu Changle watched the news and sighed with rueful sympathy.
It was a good thing they hadn't gotten together back then. Otherwise, her parents might have been dragged into it too.
But after the party, she opened her car door and was suddenly hit full in the face by a wave of cloyingly sweet pheromones.
An Omega sat in the back seat, hands bound, making helpless sounds as if he'd been injected with something.
It was her white moonlight, the campus heartthrob.
Luo Chuan's eyes were bloodshot and his mind was hazy. In a hoarse voice, he asked her, "Xu Changle, could you... save my mother?"
She stepped back twice and picked up her phone.
"Y-You wait here. I'll call my mom and ask."
Luo Chuan became Xu Changle's kept lover.
At a gathering six months later, a friend asked her what it was like to have her white moonlight.
She frowned and answered honestly.
"A little boring."
"An untouchable beauty only looks best at the moment you pluck them."
At that moment, Luo Chuan was curled up in the nest he'd secretly made, eyes red as he buried his face greedily in Xu Changle's coat.
Her scent was so faint it was almost gone.
Luo Chuan's life was like a carefully written program.
The only time he ever deviated from the plan was when he exhausted every scheme and spent his own life force to come before Xu Changle.
He had never regretted it.
Only this way could he get a little closer to Xu Changle.
His phone suddenly chimed. He received a video.
On the screen, Xu Changle's mouth opened and closed, speaking words he couldn't understand.
Luo Chuan's face went deathly pale.
The Alpha's pheromones, already so faint they were almost gone, could no longer soothe his agitated glands.
He was about to die.
Theme: Listen to your mother
