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If I had known that I would time travel, I would have read more Medieval Survival Guides.
My name is Han Quan, I am 25 years old. I am an honest migrant worker by profession. My hobbies are watching male models dance and imagining myself becoming the heroine of a cool novel.
But the reality is that I have neither become the sweet wife of a domineering president, nor have I dressed up as a genius girl in a fairy tale.
——Dressed as the prince's personal maid.
Yes, it's the kind of unfortunate job where you have to get up early every day to iron the young master's shirt, make black tea, and endure his inexplicable arrogant temper.
What's even more unfortunate is that this prince is not normal.
For example, he would stand beside my bed late at night, stare at me with his red eyes, and ask softly: "Han Quan, who is the 'husband' you called in your dream?"
For example, he would throw me a box of bone china cups with the tips of his ears red because I casually said, "You European royal families are really feudal."
For another example, he is obviously an elegant and noble nobleman, but he always bares his fangs in front of me, wraps his tail around my waist, and threatens me in a low voice: "If you dare to run away again, I will lock you on the top of the tower."
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Is there something wrong with this plot? ?
Where's the promised "The Overbearing Prince Falls in Love with Me"? How did it become "The Daily Life of a Yandere Young Master's Imprisoned Pet"? !
What's even more terrifying is——
I seem... A little fond of him?
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Finished.
Is it true that I can't go back?
[Time Travel Maid × Tsundere Prince]
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Intention: None
