The Demi-Human Lady Refuses to Die for Love

[Third-person narration] Also known as The Transmigration Always Happens After a Bath Because I am a demi-human, I spent the first eighteen years of my life in a private research institute. There, my daily routine was enduring every kind of painful death. I died and came back to life, only to die again... Day after day, I'd grown numb to it all. Then one day, when I stepped out of the bathroom after a shower, the place where I was imprisoned suddenly changed completely: a living room, a sofa... and even a strange man covered in bandages. Me: ? To my surprise, the bandaged man not only accepted that I had appeared out of nowhere, but even dropped to one knee on the spot and took my hand-- "My beautiful young lady, wearing nothing but a bath towel, let's set aside how you came to be in my house... Would you be willing to die with me?" Me: "..." There are so many weirdos. But I don't want to die anymore. I want to live. To live for myself. * A sweet, happy ending * Not much plot, and the heroine will occasionally transmigrate back Theme: Cherish life.