Why Hasn't My Hero Come Yet?

To be adjusted One day, I learned that I was the heroine of a restricted love game. According to the plot, men from the Three Realms will worship me, be obsessed with me, chase me, and even use all unspeakable methods to get me. I ended up feeling torn, confused, and miserable in many endings. Haha, whoever likes this heroine can be her. On the day when the plot started, I didn't sleep in for the first time in two hundred years. I sharpened my sword and tempered my poison, preparing to stab through all the crazy monsters who came to court me. From sunrise to sunset, he didn't come. It's okay, I'll wait. I was eagerly looking forward to it, eager to try it, and gearing up, preparing one hundred and eight ways to die for the male protagonist, the crazy devil, the perverted immortal, and the yandere emperor. As the months passed, my body became healthier and my spirit became better. My whole school was full of energy and a new look. And I haven't seen any of those domineering and scheming men. I thought hard and couldn't figure it out, so I asked my young apprentice if he had any clue. He hid the bloody hidden weapon in his sleeve, kicked away the dirty skull in front of his boots, and smiled so brightly that he said, "Huh?... Who knows." Intention:1