The Eastern Palace's Illusory Face

I'm a woman who transmigrated into a book.

Yet I was humiliatingly led into a palace banquet by a princess, with a dog leash around my neck.

She did it to humiliate the consort, who had also transmigrated into the book.

But what she didn't know was that I longed even more than she did to meet that consort.

Because the reason I first opened this original novel

was none other than Consort Xiao, whose name was almost identical to my younger sister's.