The system forced me to be a vicious female supporting character, but I relied on the "suicide" operation to make the male protagonist feel extremely guilty - but all the bad things he misunderstood actually helped the real female protagonist by accident.
Intention: The world uses appearances to determine good and evil, so I will cut open the appearance and show you - under the most vicious skin, there is the most lonely and courageous guardian; in the sharpest hatred, the gentlest regret will eventually grow. The so-called evil is just a pair of shackles given to me by fate, and I wore it and danced a dance to save people.