Chapter 180: (1/2)
He An is afraid to change back to that lowly look-even if it is only one in 10,000.
He had asked Yanning for help, hoping that this wise and enlightened elder could give guidance. He also thought that Yanning, Zheng Feiyu's biological father, might be eager for his son, and would urge him to undergo surgery, pushing him to skip this painful decision.
But Yan Ning didn't.
Yan Ning said that he was about to be a lobbyist, but there should not be a lobbyist in this matter. In order to stay stable and long-term, the knot needs to be opened by itself.
There is not much left in the extract, and time is becoming more urgent.
He must find the answer as soon as possible.
He An stood in front of the bookshelf, looking through the thoughts that his predecessors had explored. He knows that he is not the first Omega to lose his way. For decades, hundreds of years, countless Omega have fallen into the same predicament. They trudged in a maze of pheromone, dignity and love, searched up and down, scared by darkness, hurt by thorns, just to find an answer worthy of their heart.
Some eventually came out, others didn't, and even shouted until death.
He An wanted to listen to their voices. There might be resonance in it, and there was a companion he had never met before.
What He An didn't notice was that the moment he stepped into the reading room, a girl sitting in a daze at the study table suddenly changed her face. Her gaze was fixed on He An, and her eyes became more and more gloomy, and she was as severe as poisonous.
When He An was concentrating on finding a book, she opened the pen bag, took out something and held it in her palm, then stood up and slowly approached He An step by step.
"Are you also a student of the Psychology Department? Why haven't I seen you?"
She had a soft voice and a seven-point smile.
He An looked up and saw a Beta girl with a ponytail. He was dressed in plain clothes and looked good. Then he smiled and said, "I'm from the financial department. Come here and find two books on gender psychology."
"Yes, you Omega seem to be more easily confused." The girl thoughtfully echoed, and asked, "How about you, have you encountered any confusion?"
"A little bit." He An nodded.
The girl then smiled slightly and stopped talking.
He An continued to read the contents of the book in his hand only when it was an occasional chatter and a few words stopped.