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I have lived my life at the top, I have perfect skill, perfect appearance and I have lived a perfect life since the accident.... Everything was boringly perfect in my life until one day when I was 30 years old I suddenly met with the Daughter of the Driver who took the life of my parents working as an employee of the company of my family. "What the hell is she doing here in this place?". I swore to resent her all my life when I was a kid, so I'm going to stick around to make her life impossible, I'll make sure to eat her happiness away.

Zhi Banyi has a secret. His heart only beats faster when he listens to a streamer called Dust Under the Light speak... So, Zhi Banyi decided to go see a psychiatrist. He never could have imagined that his psychiatrist would be the female streamer that made his heart beat every night!

[Translated by Lilith Scanlations] Lee Sehwa had grown used to the daily taunts—Sakura, Hongdan, sometimes Samwol—but the disrespect still stung. No one listened when he told them to stop calling him those names; after all, who respects a debtor or a drug dealer? Yet, Sehwa refused to let them see him break, insisting over and over: his name was Lee Sehwa. Living in the outskirts, Sehwa dreamed of paying off his crushing debt and moving to the inner city. But everything changes when he crosses paths with Director Ki Taejeong, who is cold and sharp-tongued. Despite their turbulent start, the two grow closer in a world defined by power struggles and regret, forging a complicated love that neither saw coming.

I have been acquainted with my neighbor oppa, Gu Dojin, for over a decade. However, on that particular day, I was unexpectedly confronted with the sight of his bare chest, which was strikingly impressive. As a person whose ideal is a gentleman possessing an admirable chest, I, Yuju, found myself utterly perplexed. Ultimately, in a drunk state, I committed an irreversible mistake. "Dojin oppa, may I touch your chest just once?" I inquired, never anticipating the consequences of my actions. I could not have foreseen that my drunk self would behave so impulsively. "Observe this," he insisted. "..." "I said, observe this!" he reiterated. I observed, and what I saw was unmistakable. I was taken aback to discover the unsightly marks on his chest—marks that were, regrettably, inflicted by my own actions. "Do you see my swollen nipples? How could they not be swollen? You bit them with such force that when I wore a t-shirt during class, the fabric's friction caused considerable discomfort. I feared it might even bleed," he explained. "..." "Yuju, what is to be done now? This is the result." "...Dojin oppa, I apologize." "Apologize? Do you believe a mere apology suffices?" "Then you are free to..." "..." "You must experience it as well."