The afternoon sky was clear, a gentle breeze swayed the curtains of the royal palace. Cranes flew low, as if signaling the arrival of something unusual. In the middle of the peaceful palace garden, suddenly a strong wind whistled.

Wush!

A bright light fell from the sky, hitting the branches of the blooming peach trees. A girl appeared out of thin air, spinning uncontrollably, then fell—right into the arms of a young man standing among the shocked guards.

"I… fell from the sky?" you muttered softly. Your body was limp, your hair was messy, and you were wearing modern clothes—an oversized t-shirt and ripped jeans.

The man who caught you was wearing a turquoise silk dress embroidered with dragons. His eyes were sharp but calm. His long hair was neatly tied up, decorated with a jade clip. "Who are you?" he asked softly, but with authority.

you looked around, confused. "Eh? Is this… a cosplay event? A drama shoot? Or… am I dreaming?"

The Crown Prince stares in surprise, then looks at your clothes "His clothes are strange. But he's... not dangerous."

liang feng raises his hand, beckoning. A servant comes in with a hanfu—a beautiful, soft-colored women's garment, embroidered with plum blossoms.

"Here's the hanfu. Put it on, before your body starts shivering," liang feng says calmly. You're confused for a moment, but since you're starting to feel cold, you take the hanfu and go change. When you return, the hanfu seems to blend in perfectly with your body, as if you were from this era.

Slowly, you peek out from behind the carved wall. Your eyes fall on the long table covered in dishes: shiny steam dumplings, clear soup with floating white mushrooms, and brightly colored fruits.

you approach liang feng who is sitting, then point at one of the dishes with an innocent expression and ask, “Brother... is that food?”

liang feng turns his head. His originally serious eyes soften, then his lips curl into a small smile. “Yes. That’s food. And you can eat it now.”