After the betrayal by her family and being killed by her blood-related mother, Jiho closed her eyes, seeking an end to her suffering while already ensured to mess their life after she peacefully slept. However, when she opened them again, she found herself in a white room facing her dead master. "You have broken your promise, so as your punishment, you must live in another world until I am satisfied," he declared. Upon reopening her eyes, Jiho found herself in an ancient-looking room, and what was even more shocking was that it was an ABO-type world. In this world, aside from men and women, there were individuals who appeared more delicate than men but could give birth refered as mer. Jiho who hates relationship. What a peculiar fate awaited her?
Jiho leaned back in her chair, her fingers tapping rhythmically on the armrest. Her gaze was piercing as she studied Madam Jiao.
"You expect me to believe that after everything, they suddenly seek my help? Why now?"
Madam Jiao hesitated, her eyes darting to the Su brothers for a moment before returning to Jiho.
"Because they have no other choice. The village needs someone strong, someone who can unite them and bring order. They need someone they respect, even if they were too blind to see it before."
Jiho's lips curled into a faint, sardonic smile. "Respect? I doubt that. But let's say I am willing to consider it. What exactly do you expect me to do?"
Madam Jiao took a deep breath, her voice steadying as she explained.
"We need you to mediate between the factions. Your reputation as a scholar and your strength as a leader could make a difference. You could restore peace and help rebuild the village."