Synopsis
Ding Sha woke up inside a book one day, pregnant with a baby she'd never made. Turns out the kid in her womb was the tragic male lead from some depressing novel she'd finished last week. Poor thing. His parents didn't want him. Her wallet was empty, her stomach kept complaining, but her hands knew their way around a kitchen. She stopped being Ding Sha the jobless woman and became Ding Sha the lunch lady at the construction site instead. Kung pao chicken, garlic baby bok choy, spicy pork belly, hand-pulled noodles – she cooked until her arms hurt. The…
