Can Relying on Face Tactics Be Exchanged for True Love?

[I am bound to a system that only makes me look good, but my mission is to find true love. (No fixed cp) I woke up from nothingness and lost all my memory. A good-looking system called "custard buns" bound me, and the price was: traveling through countless worlds, becoming cannon fodder destined to die early, and finding true love. It adds a little more beauty to me every year, promising that I will eventually be earth-shatteringly handsome. The penalty for failure is "absolute ugliness". In the first world, I looked mediocre, even ugly. The system comforted me: "Host, we are not relying on face this time." I stayed with that soul, spending endless time and listening, clumsily warming him. Until he held my hand tightly and said, "What I see is always you." At that moment, I understood the first look of love: it can happen under any skin, as long as you dare to give all your time and sincerity. In the second world, I had the most ordinary face. The system broadcast: "The appearance has been slightly improved, but the recommended route this time is: kindness." I learned to be gentle to the world, extend a helping hand to others, and become a beam of light through countless small choices. Until someone was attracted by this light and whispered to me: "It's your heart that makes you shine in my eyes." I understand the second form of love: the beautiful soul itself is the brightest star. With this ignorant view of love, I came to—— The third world. I became the arrogant school bully who was doomed to betrayal and a disastrous ending. This time, the young man in the mirror has sharp eyebrows and deep outlines. He already has the prototype of the top handsome man in the future.