After transmigrating, I tread carefully and do everything I can to stay alive, only to discover that the body's original owner, a top-ranked prodigy who had been transmigrated into the womb, is still living inside me.
She can casually offer pointers on music, strategy, calligraphy, painting, and the secrets of the immortal realm. I frantically study and push myself to the limit, hoping only to die with some dignity before the male lead, that terrifying powerhouse, finds me.
Then, during the immortal sect's tournament, my trembling hand blew up the entire arena. The original owner suddenly chuckled. “Don't panic. Now they're the ones who should be afraid of us.”
But then two voices suddenly sounded behind me: “We've finally found you. May I ask what this young lady is called?” The original owner fell silent for a moment, then cried out in shock, “Wait, why are there two of them?!”
