Dressed as a vicious female supporting character in a sadistic novel, the system forced me to follow the plot. I threw the poisoned wine on the male protagonist's face with my backhand and took refuge in the heroine on the spot: "Sister, I stole his official seal to support you!" I thought I was hugging a weak little white flower, but when I turned around, she blocked me at the desk and handed me a top-secret document: "The official seal has arrived, sister is waiting for you to raise her." I looked at the row of bodyguards in black behind me and fell into deep thought - how can this heroine look more like a boss behind the scenes than the villain?
