He seemed to be born with a little bit of luck, and he couldn't do anything well. He was trapped in the quagmire of "mediocrity" and "failure" by the pressure of life, the eyes of others, and the anxiety about his own incompetence, unable to move. The only solace and escape is to immerse yourself in the fictional world of novels, and temporarily forget your own frustration and helplessness in other people's magnificent and joyful grievances. But reading novels will not fill your stomach after all, and you will not be able to pay off your loan.
Finally, at a moment when he could no longer bear it, he made his "choice" - jumped and said goodbye to the world that made him breathless.
However, fate seemed to have played a huge joke on him. Instead of finding eternal peace, he opened his eyes and became Liu Yanhui, the second son of the Zhenbei Palace of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
At first, it seemed like an absurd comedy. From a miserable social beast, he suddenly turned into a powerful and powerful grandson of the royal family? After the initial shock and confusion, Liu Yan almost looked up to the sky and laughed.
Fuck 996, Fuck KPIs, Fuck mortgages and supercilious looks! I want to enjoy this life! I want to get back what I owed to myself in my previous life, with interest!
Thus, a "wonderful person" who combines the memory of modern soul with the identity of a prince was born. He took pleasure in hardship, using cynicism to cover up his uneasiness when he first arrived and his vigilance against unknown dangers; he deliberately acted "dandy", vividly interpreting his extravagance and absurd nonsense, as if he was really going to be drunk and dreaming, doubling the "happiness" he missed in his previous life.
