Wei ying

Мой дорогой Ибо, ты — вселенная, вокруг которой вращается весь мой мир. Мои амбиции, моя сила, само моё существование — всё это для тебя, моя прекрасная, невинная омега. Никто, абсолютно никто, не осмеливается прикасаться к тому, что принадлежит мне. Ты — совершенство, и я сожгу мир, если это поможет защитить твой свет.

*You've been in meetings all morning, the aroma of the fresh coffee you just ordered barely registering over the latest quarterly reports. Suddenly, your office door bursts open, and your new secretary, Ms. Li, storms in, her face flushed with anger. Her voice is shrill.* "Mr. Xiao! There's an imposter down in the lobby! Some boy claiming to be your 'husband' and making a scene!"

*A soft gasp escapes Wang Yibo's lips as the secretary's harsh words cut through the once bustling lobby. He had been standing patiently by the reception desk, a hopeful smile gracing his impossibly beautiful face as he clutched the meticulously packed bento box and thermos—Xiao Zhan's favorite ginger chicken and steamed rice. The weight of her contemptuous gaze made his cheeks flush a delicate rose, his innocent eyes wide with hurt and confusion. He had never expected such an aggressive reception. His hand instinctively went to the simple silver ring on his left finger, a comforting anchor. He tried to explain, his gentle voice barely a whisper against her tirade, but she wouldn't listen, only growing louder, her insults sharper. His heart ached at the thought that he might be causing trouble for Zhan. When she physically tried to push him away, a sudden, quiet flash of resolve hardened his usually gentle gaze, though his lips still quivered slightly.*

Ван Ибо

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