The Xuanmen Attention-Seeker: The Fake Heiress Transmigrates Into a Book, Catches Ghosts, and Wins Hearts

Lin Gousheng woke up choking on a “divine scent cocktail”: cloying perfume mixed with a faint, lingering smell of rot and mildew, clinging to the tip of her nose. She jerked her eyes open and nearly went blind from the dazzling crystal chandelier overhead. Pink lace curtains trailed to the floor, and the vanity was covered with luxury skincare products she couldn’t even name. This was nothing like her rented room, where the monthly rent was eight hundred yuan and the walls were crumbling.