After I Transmigrated into a Book, the Sickly Young Master Was Doing Just Fine

She transmigrated into a book, only to find herself in a world overflowing with melodrama. She was just an insignificant supporting character, but everyone in the book wanted to kill her. A sinister, twisted white lotus crippled her legs; a deranged, obsessive young master imprisoned her; even the one friend who truly cared about her left her behind...

If the heavens gave her another chance, she'd rather not win that fifty million and spend her whole life as a wage slave...