The All-Powerful Little Ancestress Only Wants to Fall in Love Every Day

Jin Chengcheng: She never imagined she would be reborn from her second life as an all-around prodigy into her defeated, pathetic first life. But she had seen it coming and laid out her path to a comeback hundreds of years ago.

Chi Mingzhe: I thought I was spoiling a sweet, adorable little girl. Who knew she was actually a mysterious big shot who does things her own way?

A culinary world heavyweight: “With my master around, I can only hand back my trophy for the world's best chef.”

A master of ancient medicine: “Anyone who calls me a master is asking for trouble.”

A grandmaster of ancient martial arts: “My martial arts are nothing but fancy moves in front of my master.”

Masters from every field, from music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, shook their heads at the camera. The talent they were so proud of was merely a fraction of their master's skill.

The camera finally turned to a top hacker.

Reporter: “Excuse me, is Miss Chi Youyou your master too?”

Hacker: “No, I'm her master.”

Reporter: “So there's finally someone who surpasses...”

Before the reporter could finish, the hacker sighed wistfully. “But the waves behind push the waves ahead, and the waves in front can only die on the shore.”

So the only person who could possibly surpass this all-around queen of secret identities was the international big shot Chi Mingzhe.

When her final secret identity was exposed, Chi Mingzhe looked at Jin Chengcheng in confusion. “Baby, who are you, exactly?”

Jin Chengcheng rubbed her forehead. “If you look at it from a certain logical perspective, I'm your ancestor...”

International big shot: “...”