After I Transmigrated into a Book, My Life Was Borrowed

Ying Banxue transmigrated into a book. In the story, the girl died of poison one winter when she was eighteen.

The day Ying Banxue arrived was that very winter.

She's still alive today, because someone lends her a little life each day.

The life she's borrowed has no name and comes with no bill.

First, she has to save someone. That person hates this world.

And she herself is a debt no one has ever tried to collect.

This story focuses on the plot, with romance as a secondary element.