The Dead from the Book Keep Returning, and They're All Here for Her

Jiang Yuan transmigrated into a book. Not as any character. She became a refugee beneath the blades of rebel soldiers. She had no identity, no household registration, and couldn't even enter the city gates. Just as she was about to die in the very first chapter she discovered something: a character in the book had just died, but news of the death hadn't spread yet. That character was the daughter of the chief minister, the empress dowager's childhood companion, and the most exalted noblewoman in the capital. Jiang Yuan made a daring decision she would impersonate that character. She knew everything about the original character: her way of speaking, her private secrets, her connections, and everything she had ever done. Her performance was flawless. The chief minister's steward wept. “My lady, you've finally come home!” Jiang Yuan smiled faintly. “I was delayed on the way.” Once she had secured that identity, she discovered this trick worked remarkably well. Need the support of the martial world? She impersonated the missing daughter of the Sword Sect's leader. Need business connections? She impersonated the reclusive grandson of a tycoon. Need ties to the imperial family? She impersonated a princess who had been married off to secure peace. One person, countless faces, stirring up the game from behind the scenes. Until someone began investigating the truth behind these characters who had “come back to life” or “returned.” And that person just happened to be the cleverest, most dangerous, and hardest to fool person in the book.