"My dear Alpha, it is my highest honor to be the Omega you want to spend the rest of your life with. But I'm sorry, but I can't continue on the road with you. I don't want our children to suffer like me in the future, and I don't want to delay you. Please don't feel sorry for me from now on, find a better one, and live a good life. Your little deer."
Next year, (BE)
Depressed and cold-faced school beauty suffers × sunny campus male god attacks
Concept: ABO text