I'm Nezha's Fan

Who has it worse than me? I just got my favorite star's treasured heirloom and barely had time to admire it before I transmigrated.

Who has it better than me? The star I've supported for nearly twenty years has appeared right in front of me?!

I had just gotten a signed original painting of Nezha by an animator from Shanghai Animation Film Studio, and was lying in bed admiring my complete collection of Nezha merchandise.

Then I fell asleep and transmigrated?

Shocking! A miserable young woman transmigrates to ancient times!

Of course, I'm not a young woman, this isn't ancient times, and I'm not miserable either.

Because I've laid eyes on Nezha, the big shot of Chentang Pass, Marshal of the Central Altar, and Great Deity of the Three Altars and Seas! At three, he rode flaming wheels and tore up the streets. At eight, he ripped the tendons from the Dragon Prince and skinned him. He even took himself apart and put himself back together. He smells of lotus root and lotus blossoms, and he's incredibly handsome!

"My name isn't that long, and I hadn't even left home before I was five."

"I could make it even longer, actually, so don't sweat the details. Sweet Nezha, how about holding my hand and coming home with me?"

"Get lost!"

Today is the hundredth day Nezha and I have been together.

Of course, I made up the hundred days.

I never expected to be ambushed by a monster and trapped in a secret realm. They say only true love can open it.

Help! What do I do if I can't open it? Who's trying to frame me?

"Nezha, calm down. This has to be Shiji's scheme!"

"Lin Shubai."

"Yes?"

"You said you'd fall in love with Nezha no matter what he became, no matter how many times... Lin Shubai, which Nezha were you talking about?"

"Don't be like this, Nezha. Please..."