Forced to Work 996 in a Clichéd Plot

I was forced to bind myself to a System. Fine, I'll deal with it. I was told to keep working 996 like a wage slave. Fine, I'll deal with that too. As long as I complete one mission, I can be reborn and return home. No matter how over-the-top the plot is, I can handle it. But making me switch scripts over and over in the same world just to manipulate me into working overtime, squeezing every last drop out of one poor workhorse? That's too much!!! When I was five, my script was: The Adorable Mommy and Genius Baby's Ultimate Pampered Marriage. I was a child prodigy. Sure. I did my best to reunite with my deadbeat dad and help him and Mom live happily ever after. When I was twelve, my script suddenly changed to: The Seven Brothers of the Wealthy Family All Love Me. I was the long-lost heiress who had vanished years ago. Okay, then. I graciously brought my seven estranged, sister-obsessed brothers back together for a happy family reunion. Then came eighteen, twenty-eight... and even sixty-eight! The missions still kept coming! Chu Ke: Get out here, you stupid System! Tell me, what can a sixty-eight-year-old do?! Am I supposed to be the belle of the square dance? System: How did you know I just came up with that?! A country granny goes to the city to find her son, only to be rejected. Then she gets taken in and treated like royalty because she looks just like a wealthy man's late mother. Add some in-law drama and an aggressively naughty kid... Hey, hey, I'm sorry! Don't pull my ears! QAQ I've got a serious case of workplace fatigue. Don't mess with me. Theme: Treat people sincerely, and clear up misunderstandings.