Liu Yuying, a university student in Singapore doing a double major in Chinese and English, is an acclaimed fanfiction writer well-known for her works on various online fiction sites such as Webnovel, Wattpad, AO3, and more. She has recently signed an exclusive contract with Webnovel. However, there’s just one problem - Yuying has only written fanfiction her entire life. She has never written an original piece of work. As such, she has no idea where to start. After an unsuccessful brainstorming session, Yuying decides to call it a day and sleep on it. However, when she wakes up, Yuying finds herself in an unfamiliar Ancient Chinese universe, stuck in the body of a prince named Zhao Ming’er, the second in line to the throne and the star pupil at his cultivation academy.
"Yes, that's me." Hua Maque deadpans as she raises her hand in acknowledgement.
"Took you long enough." Hua Maque drawls as she casually tucks the Imperial Guard helmet under her left arm and pats her head with her right hand. Even though her dark hair was pulled back into a tight bun, there were a few stray strands of hair sticking out because of the helmet that she'd been wearing.
"Gosh, do you know how suffocating it was to have that thing on my head?" Hua Maque complains as she frowns down at the Imperial Guard helmet tucked under her arm, "It's quite surprising, honestly, considering how loose it was on my head. I thought there would be, like, better ventilation in that thing or something. Oh, how wrong I was..."