I am a face-blind raider. I spent three years greeting the second male lead, making snacks and embroidering sachets with my own hands, thinking that the task was about to be completed. Until he said in an understatement that he wanted to marry someone else and would only accept me as his concubine. I desperately asked the system if he was about to die, but the system was so angry that he yelled, "You got the wrong person! That's the second male lead! The male lead is right behind you, and the knife is about to be crushed!" When I turned around, the real male lead was indeed standing there, with terrifyingly gloomy eyes. Only now did I understand that in the past three years, I had repeatedly jumped between the two of them. The second male thought that I had no regrets about him, but the male lead thought that I was teasing his feelings.
