Oops, I'm the BL Hero's Kid Now

I died doing what I loved-chasing deadly viruses across war zones and jungles. I was a world-class infectious disease expert, emotionally detached but good at saving lives. My guilty pleasure? BL novels full of angst, smut, and emotionally constipated men.

So when I died in a freak plane crash, my guardian angel gave me a choice.

I asked to be reincarnated into one of my favorite BL novels.

I did not ask to be reincarnated as the illegitimate daughter of the cold, ruthless CEO male lead-a man so awful he literally tried to buy the other male lead's body in chapter three.

Now I'm a four-month-old baby in diapers with one goal: fix this terrible love story.

To do that, I'll have to:

Turn my emotionally stunted, power-hungry father into a decent human being

Save the sweet second male lead from being trafficked and destroyed by plot

And oh-be the world's cutest, smartest, most manipulative toddler along the way