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TODAY, THIS PRINCESS-CONSORT ALSO WANTS TO GO BACK TO MODERN TIMES

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Lin Wanwan was 27. Unmarried. Underpaid. Caffeinated to the point of cardiac risk.after meeting an untimely end, is reborn as the most despised princess-consort. Determined to change her fate, she navigates court intrigues while yearning to return to her modern life. Humor and romance ensue as she balances her new royal duties with her desire for freedom and self-discovery.

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TODAY, THIS PRINCESS-CONSORT ALSO WANTS TO GO BACK TO MODERN TIMES
Prologue:Death by Spreadsheet Chapter 1:System Boot-Up Chapter 2:The Duke's PTSD Chapter 3:Performance Reviews in Ancient China Chapter 4:The Birth of Bubble Tea Chapter 5:The Duke's First Awkward Compliment Chapter 6:The White Lotus Arrives Chapter 7:The Cooking Competition Chapter 8:The Eunuch's Debt Chapter 9:The Confession Chapter 10:The Truth Comes Out Chapter 11:The Political Storm Chapter 12:A Side Quest: The Village Chapter 13:The Final Countdown Chapter 14:Wedding Anniversary Chapter 15:The Birth Chapter 16:Ten Years Later (Epilogue) PROLOGUE – Death by Spreadsheet Lin Wanwan was 27. Unmarried. Underpaid. Caffeinated to the point of cardiac risk. She worked as an Operations Manager at a tech company. They'd recently rebranded themselves as an "AI-driven lifestyle ecosystem." Which meant she spent 14 hours optimizing supply chains for products nobody needed. Her colleagues called her "the Robot." She didn't cry in meetings. Always had a backup plan. Could recite quarterly profit margins while sleeping. She called it surviving. The night she died, she was finalizing a spreadsheet. Title: "Q4_Revenue_Projection_FINAL_v8_ACTUAL_REAL_THIS_TIME.xlsx." 2:47 AM. Third cup of instant coffee. Cold. Tasted like cardboard. The office was empty except the janitor. He'd stopped trying to make her leave around midnight. She typed the last number. Pressed Enter. The cell calculated. Then her heart said no. The world tilted. Her forehead hit the keyboard. Last thing she saw: "4,872,309.67" blinking. At least make it round, she thought. Everything went black.

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