On the day Lin Qiwu returned to Beijing to report on his work, he was blocked in the elevator by his immediate boss Su Hegui. The rumored "Jade-faced King of Hell" lowered his eyes and chuckled. The cedar-flavored pheromones entangled him. "It's time to settle the score for Director Xiao Lin who stole my sweetheart when he was a child." The reunion of Fa Xiao, who rolled through the hoops in the courtyard of the family, was already a tit-for-tat confrontation between superiors and subordinates. Su Hegui looked at Lin Qiwu in a suit and leather shoes, and recalled the way his Adam's apple twitched when he was a child, clutching the corners of his clothes to ask for sweets. The little crybaby who had been thinking about him for more than twenty years has now become a workaholic who can't even coax his Omega fiancée.
Lin Qiwu always dealt with the troubles stabbed by his sister late at night. He was always absent on birthdays and anniversaries, but the gifts were lying on his girlfriend's table on time, until his Omega fiancée slapped the ring on his palm. "I can never fill the vacancy in your heart." That night, Su Hegui's pheromones filled the study room with the smell of alcohol. "Lin Qiwu, I am almost impatient to wait for you to break up."
When the two major families joined forces to prevent the double-A marriage, Su Hegui broke the old man's tea cup and slapped the marriage document in front of Lin Qiwu: "Either you marry me or I marry you, choose one."
Five years later, Su Hegui held the door frame of the nursery and watched Lin Qiwu clumsily changing her daughter's diaper, and suddenly trapped people from behind. "Director Lin, who said that Alpha couldn't have babies, is now so skilled in holding a child?" The little dumpling in his arms giggled. The smell of milk mixed with the pheromones of cedar and green bamboo on Lin Qiwu's body, turning into the sweetest honey in the morning light.
Purpose: Love trumps secular rules
