Shen Zhiyu: Hello, System? Are You Okay?

Shen Zhiyu, an overworked office worker who died suddenly from working overtime, woke up in ancient times as the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue.

From the start, she was in nightmare mode: she’d been bound to the “workaholic System.”

System: [Ding! Dazzle everyone at the flower-viewing banquet and become the most prestigious young lady in the capital!]

Shen Zhiyu set up a hot pot in the imperial garden instead, and its fragrant spicy broth captivated the emperor.

Delighted, the emperor immediately appointed her “Imperial Hot Pot Commissioner” and arranged a marriage for her, too.

Her betrothed: Xiao Wujiu, an aloof prince rumored to kill without mercy and never crack a smile.

Shen Zhiyu figured that was fine. An icy prince was perfect: they could leave each other alone and each do as little as possible.

Until one night, she sneaked into the prince’s study and caught the “icy God of War” hiding under the covers, reading My Tyrant Prince Fell in Love with Me.

Shen Zhiyu: “…Your Highness, your character is falling apart.”

Xiao Wujiu, ears bright red, trying to stay composed: “…Be quiet.”