Synopsis
After being reborn, I ended up in the body of the female lead from a novel I'd read before. The problem? This was one of those stories notorious for putting its heroine through misery after misery after misery. There was no way I was living like that. Sure, a tragic protagonist's story is compelling — when it's happening to someone else. Not when it's happening to me. And the whole thing started with the male lead. Getting tangled up with him in childhood was basically the first domino that knocked everything else over. What's the point of love when it…
