The Transmigration Bureau assigns me an S-rank mission: transmigrate into a book as a frail young lady from a powerful family and win over the young general Shen Zhiyan with my gentleness and virtue.
I spend three years playing a delicate young lady who gets winded after walking a few steps. The whole capital sighs, “Lin Wan won’t live to see her coming-of-age ceremony.”
Then the Shen family is framed for treason, and the entire clan is exiled to the northern frontier.
I wait for him at the city gate, pushing a wheelbarrow. The System excitedly floods my screen with messages: [Host! Mission progress at 70%! Hurry, pretend to faint!]
Me: “The hell with fainting. We have thirty miles to cover before we set up camp.”
Later...
The enemy surrounds the city. I crawl through the snow for six hours to drag him out, and the System shrieks: [Your leg is ruined! The pain suppression has failed!]
Me: “Shut up. You don’t want to lose your year-end bonus, do you?”
Later still...
Shen Zhiyan becomes the Prince of Zhenbei. Holding my hand, his eyes red, he says, “Wanwan, I don’t want anything anymore. I just want you to live.”
System: [Anomaly detected: mission target has awakened... Wait, Host, are you crying? How can an S-rank employee have feelings for an NPC?!]
I look down at the bowl of medicine Shen Zhiyan spent three days preparing.
...Oh no. I don’t think I can get out of this one.
[Reading Notes: The blurb is in first person, the story is in third person / The heroine isn’t truly frail, she’s just an excellent actress / The System loves making snarky comments / The male lead is so devoted it’s almost absurd / Both are pure and devoted, happy ending, go for it]
