After traveling through time and becoming a maid in a cold palace, Su Tian just wants to survive by relying on modern cooking skills.
Until she bumped into the beautiful white cat stroking the moon on the roof of the royal study room, she couldn't help but ruminate.
The feel is excellent, but the price is huge - she can actually hear the inner drama of this arrogant cat:
["How dare you pinch my dragon's claws!"]
["This woman's technique... Is acceptable."]
["Tsk, it tastes much better than the crumbled pastries made by the imperial chef."]
Su Tian: "???"
Is it too late to run away now?
