After I Transmigrated into a Book, I Tried to Redeem the Villain

[A timid, easily flustered little bunny × a fallen villain | Transmigrate into a book | Marriage first, love later | A story of redemption | Both are each other’s only one | Slow burn warning]

⚠️ Slow burn, everyday-life focus, not a wish-fulfillment story. The second male lead has a relatively large role early on. Both the male lead and second male lead are depicted using nicotine, so please consider that before reading. ⚠️

Wen Li transmigrated into a book.

She became a minor character with the same name as her own, saddled with a bankrupt villain husband and a heart so healthy it made her want to cry.

In her previous life, she died of heart disease. In this one, she only wanted to live a good, ordinary life.

And, while she was at it, stop the man who was about to be “killed off” by the author according to the plot.

Shang Yan had seen every kind of malice in the world, but he had never seen anyone reheat a bowl of cold soup again and again, just so he wouldn’t have to drink it cold.

He had never seen anyone secretly draw a little turtle with its head tucked in on a divorce agreement, then write two words beside it: “No divorce.”

He thought no one would ever reach out to him in this life.

Until Wen Li blushed and tugged the corner of the blanket toward him, her voice as small as a mosquito’s. “Shang Yan, isn’t the sofa too hard to sleep on… Would you like to share half my bed?”