Help! It's the Mad Dark Moonlight

Shen Zhijin woke to find herself in an old-fashioned room, with maids calling her Empress. But she couldn’t bring herself to believe that transmigration was real. She suspected this was the Truman Show, some enormous role-playing game, and demanded to leave the “production.” A radiant, elegant woman stayed by her side, caring for her in every way. Then someone died right in front of her, hot blood splattering all over her. Only then did she finally believe that her soul had transmigrated into the body of an ancient woman who was also named Shen Zhijin. Even worse, she had fallen for the radiant, elegant woman, who had been her predecessor’s partner. Shen Zhijin didn’t want to usurp someone else’s place, so she confessed everything to her. Who would have thought the woman would stubbornly insist that she had merely lost her memory? Shen Zhijin: Fine, I’ve said what I needed to say. The brave get to enjoy the world first. [Happy ending] [Both leads are devoted only to each other] [Sweet with a touch of angst] [Radiant and elegant on the surface, actually unhinged] [Revenge] [Plot twists] They had been together for a little over a year. Shen Zhijin had risen from Empress to Empress Dowager and was now ruling from behind the curtain. At first, she thought she’d simply been lucky to live in a good era, and threw herself into sweeping reforms at the height of her power. Over time, she began to notice something strange. Why did Su Tangu also know Marxism? Not only that, she could discuss the history of World War I, World War II, and the modern era with ease. Shen Zhijin: ??? * Su Tangu: Honestly, my wife used to be so fierce. She’s so gentle after losing her memory. Sometimes I miss the old days, but it’s like missing my school years. If I could do it all over, who’d want to go through senior year of high school again?