Top Incense Master, He Was Vomited by My Durian Smell

In order to make a comeback, I, the bankrupt daughter of a Malaysian durian farm, took my family's "only seedling", the Musang King, to the big city. I never expected that my neighbor would be the legendary top-notch incense master who could smell the scent and identify the place of origin, and whose sense of smell was better than that of a police dog! So, my durian scent became his "biochemical attack", and his sandalwood scent was my "death charm". A war for the "right to breathe" has officially begun!