No Morals, No Getting Kidnapped

I transmigrated into a book.

I landed in a brainless story about an unlucky doormat, becoming the long-suffering older sister who does everything for everyone.

According to the original plot, I was supposed to raise my younger brother's child for him, even though he wasn't married.

I was also supposed to give him everything I had, without asking for anything in return.

In the end, I would get cancer, die, and be left without anyone to claim my body.

But now I'm here. It's time to go crazy and save my own life.