My Best Friend Is the Grand Princess

After years of hard work, Wei Wan had finally climbed her way to a senior management position at a conglomerate. The night before she was due to start, she transmigrated into a book.

If she had to transmigrate into a book, fine, but why did she have to become the fake best friend of the book's Grand Princess, and a real scheming green tea to boot?

Looking at Lin Yingshuang, the most exalted Grand Princess of the Great Lin, pinned beneath her, Wei Wan hurriedly scrambled up. Then she glanced down at her own short, squat body and took a deep breath.

Since she was already here, what difference did it make where she worked her way to the top?

Her bestie was already a Grand Princess, and the throne was only a few steps away. All they had to do was put in a little effort and claim it.

But her bestie only wanted to ride across the battlefield and become a great general who defended the country and earned eternal fame!

Wei Wan: "..."

Fine, then. She would support a child puppet emperor and let her bestie become the Grand Princess Regent.

Lin Yingshuang: "Thank you so much!"

Everyone said Wei Wan was a wicked woman, arrogant and overbearing, with no regard for anyone else. But no one knew that in front of a certain sickly beauty, Wei Wan would call out in the softest, sweetest voice, "Jiaojiao?"

The other woman ignored her.

Wei Wan guiltily rubbed her nose. "Jiaojiao, trust me. I really just went to have a drink. I didn't do anything else."

Only then did the sickly beauty turn around. Her face was breathtakingly beautiful, her manner cold and ethereal. She looked at Wei Wan without saying a word, her lashes fluttering a few times. Wei Wan's heart immediately melted, and she rushed to hug her, swearing, "I'll never go again!"

The other woman lowered her eyes, perfectly content to be held, and gave the faintest hum.

Lin Yingshuang, who had watched the whole thing: "..."

My bestie is perfect in every way, except that she loses all sense around a pretty face.

At least Wei Wan isn't the one becoming emperor.

Otherwise...

Just then, her sickly younger imperial brother suddenly raised his eyes. His gaze was cool, his pupils deep, like a vicious wolf guarding its prey and letting no one approach.

Lin Yingshuang: Wei Wan, open your eyes and take a good look. Is this really the frail, harmless little thing you keep talking about?

Wei Wan was still clinging to her and nuzzling close. "Jiaojiao~"

Lin Yingshuang: "..."

Forget it. She couldn't interfere in a couple's affairs.

Theme: There is true love in this world