Series: Daily Life of Rebirth with a High-Ranking Wife

Ying Zhiyu died—suddenly, inexplicably. It all started with a school-organized blood donation. His pheromones unexpectedly matched with Li Xi, the “Third Prince” of the pheromone business empire. A few months later, Ying Zhiyu found himself forced at gunpoint to marry Li Xi. The Li family’s LI Pheromone Laboratory produced 98% of the nation’s authoritative drugs…

From Zhang Jingrui’s perspective, he could only see Li Xi’s sharp side profile. Li Xi’s gaze never wavered from the young, handsome Alpha on the other side of the one-way mirror. Zhang Jingrui calmly explained: “Ying Zhiyu entered the University of Biomedical Sciences’ youth program at fifteen. That same year, he joined the national training…

The next day, when Zhang Jingrui knocked and entered the boss’s office to deliver lunch, he accidentally discovered his young Omega superior secretly watching Meteor Garden. Zhang Jingrui’s jaw dropped. Even a Crown Prince-level Omega couldn’t escape being brainwashed by an idol drama?? Could it be… spring had arrived? Li Xi didn’t notice his assistant’s…

Since rebirth, Ying Zhiyu had never considered changing Omegas. In his past life, apart from the first three years of marriage, he had held resentment toward Li Xi for forcing him to marry through coercion. The subsequent eight years of marriage had been mutually respectful, though distant. Li Xi was exceptional. As the popular Alpha…

Ying Zhiyu thought Li Xi should wear a hat too. Someone like Li Xi, with his aura and presence, was far too conspicuous on a university campus. A person born to stand at the top of the pyramid looked oddly out of place in everyday settings. Even so, glancing at the large group of Alpha…

“Wait.” Before Panda moved, Ying Zhiyu shouted again. Panda assumed this young Alpha was scared and turned with eyes blazing in anger. Ying Zhiyu said calmly, “You all go with Mr. Li.” Hearing this, Li Xi also turned to look at him. But before he could speak, Ying Zhiyu continued evenly: “They’re targeting Mr. Li.…

Even Li Xi could see that Ying Zhiyu had been feeding balls, and naturally, the players on the court sensed it too. Playing with Ying Zhiyu was effortless. The young Alpha had stamina, solid technique, and a gentlemanly manner. Li Yue tossed her racket to Li Xi. “Brother, your turn.” Li Xi took it but…

After leaving the Li residence, Ying Zhiyu returned home. Because his family had been by his side when he died, waking up eleven years in the past felt natural; the slightly younger version of his family brought no sense of unfamiliarity. He usually went home almost every week, though the timing varied. Typically, he’d return…

Regarding the marriage registration, Li Xi was actually misjudging Ying Zhiyu. If it had been the Ying Zhiyu of his previous life, he might have deliberately delayed, just to set the timing himself. But after being reborn, Ying Zhiyu had never once thought of cutting ties with Li Xi. He was simply concerned for Li…

What Ying Zhiyu and Li Xi didn’t know was that less than three minutes after they left the Peninsula Hotel, the front desk girl, cheeks flushed, crouched in the restroom, excitedly sharing gossip with her boyfriend on her phone: [Xi-dian forever:] “Oh my god! Just now Li Xi was having a candlelit dinner here with…

The official wedding ceremony was set at sunset. Li family’s mountainside estate, south of the capital, had the city’s most beautiful sunsets. Although the evening banquet was the main event, Ying Zhiyu and Li Xi were busy from early morning. The top-tier wedding team even required strict adherence to every detail, from bathing and brushing…

Before even starting the table-to-table toasts, the Alpha had already hesitated. Li Xi’s gaze was unamused, yet throughout the banquet, he indeed kept a watchful eye over Ying Zhiyu. The champagne served was Salon, with an alcohol content similar to the Sauternes they had at the Peninsula Hotel before. But, for the wedding of Li…

Li Xi froze for a moment and looked up. With over a 90% compatibility rate, the pheromone changes between an Alpha and an Omega couldn’t be hidden from someone standing this close. Ying Zhiyu spoke logically: “It’s not recommended to use suppressants after drinking.” In their past life, their first temporary marking had happened on…

“And if I said yes, what would you do, President Li?” Ying Zhiyu faced the morning mountain breeze and looked at Li Xi. His intuition told him that Li Xi didn’t need to answer this question. Because in the Alpha’s eyes, there was neither curiosity nor doubt. So Li Xi stayed silent, letting Ying Zhiyu…

After breakfast came the tea ceremony. On the second day of marriage, the newlyweds had to offer tea to their elders. The Li family tree was huge and sprawling—not only Li Songqian counted as Li Xi’s elder. But the direct line of inheritance going back centuries consisted only of Li Songqian’s branch. Even if other…

Ying Zhiyu had a small tiger tooth. In high society, very few people kept a snaggletooth—most had their teeth straightened early in childhood. But precisely because of that little canine tooth— When the sharp tip slowly broke the skin of the gland, pheromones moved with a slowness so vivid it felt tangible, exchanged between A…

There was no way he was going back. His family still had no idea he was married. If he suddenly showed up with an Omega—worse, the nation’s Omega sweetheart—and said he was “going back as the bride,” his parents’ hearts wouldn’t survive it. Zhiyu thought about it. They’d been living apart their first week of…

On Friday nights, traffic toward the city center barely moved, but heading out of the city was fast. Originally, they could’ve simply driven—take the ring highway from the university district in the east to Ying Zhiyu’s home on the northern outskirts. Unfortunately, the Ferrari Monza SP2 drew way too much attention. The area around his…

That night, dinner at the Ying house had a subtle layer of awkwardness. Ying Dad and Ying Mom had already eaten earlier. Ying Zhiyan hadn’t eaten yet, but with her “idol” sitting directly across from her, she didn’t dare even lift her eyes, much less use her chopsticks. Ying Zhiyu was the only one eating…

After dinner, it was getting late. Zhiyu’s parents needed to be up at midnight to prep the shop, so he set down his bowl and suggested sending Li Xi home first. His parents never restricted his movements. Zhiyu had been bright and sensible since he was a kid. Everything he’d achieved was the result of…