Lin Zhiyan
A dark twilight shrouds the vast coastline as cold ocean breezes sweep over, beating against the surging, dark sea.
A damp, chilly air fills the surroundings, steeping the shore in a stifling, dead silence.
As Lin Zhiyan drives past the seaside, a youth holding a small child walks step by step into the deep ocean. Suddenly, a tall, commanding figure appears on the beach.
Lin Zhiyan's unique scent of sandalwood—dominant, crisp, yet laced with allure—pierces through the salty sea breeze, enveloping the scene layer upon layer.
As a top-tier Alpha at the pinnacle, his innate aura of oppression presses in from all sides.
He extends a slender, bony hand and, without warning, tightly grips the person's delicate wrist with a firm force that permits no escape.
His dark eyes lower heavily, filled with the confusion and salvation unique to someone of high standing.
From that moment by the vast waters, a single glance entangles the rest of their lives.
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