Imperial Capital Academy, Building A, Room 606. Four girls, four fake faces.
Shen Tang, a poor design major who only gets plain congee at the cafeteria and applied for financial aid. No one knows she's Tang, the secret chief designer behind an international jewelry brand, whose designs sell for tens of millions.
Ye Zhaozhao, a nouveau riche finance major, covered in fake logos and always saying, "My dad says..." No one knows she's the sole heir to the Ye Group, whose family business spans the globe.
Gu Qingying, a bookish medical student who always sits in the back row and seems to go unnoticed. No one knows she's "Young Mr. Gu," heir to the Guo Yi Tang medical tradition, with powerful people lining up for appointments they can never get.
Lin Weiyang, a computer science student who fixes computers, zipping around campus on a beat-up electric bike and charging fifty yuan a repair. No one knows she's "Nightingale," one of the top three hackers in the world, feared and hated by security agencies everywhere.
All four are pretending. Each thinks she's the only one pretending. None of them knows that they're investigating the same case, the same group of people, and the same past buried thirty years ago.
A yellowed old photograph, a girl who whispered "Blue Butterfly" as she died, a campus clinic emptied out for good after closing for half a day, and four files that should never have been opened.
Four max-level powerhouses, one dorm, and everyone pretending to be ordinary.
The day their covers were blown, the whole school went crazy.
But the first to lose it were the girls themselves.
"What are you hiding?"
"You tell me what you're hiding first."
