I traveled into "Wuthering Heights" and the system asked me to cure Heathcliff.
But I don't know that the mysterious man who always guides me in old books is bound to the [Love Support System] - the mission is to make me fall in love with him.
He used psychology to calculate every step I took and calmly analyzed every choice I made.
Until he fell off the cliff for me and blurted out my real-life secrets when he was unconscious.
The system alarm suddenly sounded: [Emotional involvement is too deep, the strategy logic collapses]
Later he confessed: "I tried my best to calculate, but my heart was forgotten."
I smiled: "Then has your mission been completed?"
He lowered his head and kissed me: "No, it has just begun."