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?
The rhythmic sound of chopping, the gentle clinking of utensils, and their occasional playful banter infused the space with a lively, cheerful atmosphere.
Amidst the bustling scene, Jiho led with patience, her instructions clear and delivered with a gentle touch, fostering a sense of teamwork and camaraderie.
As the delicious aroma of the cooking dish wafted through the room, the Su brothers couldn't resist stealing glances at the bubbling pot, their mouths watering with anticipation.
Jiho, noticing their impatience, let out a soft chuckle. "It won't be long now," she reassured them, her voice carrying a hint of amusement.
Finally, the dish was ready. Jiho carefully plated the tteokbokki, the rich red sauce shimmering invitingly.
Turning to her husbands, Jiho felt a swell of pride and affection. "Alright, it's served," she announced with a radiant smile.
The Su brothers gathered eagerly, their faces lighting up with excitement and gratitude.