When the oiran danced, I played the pipa beside him; when the prince rebelled, I fled in front of the palace gate; when a star sang, I tossed my hair; when an actor acted, I pretended to be a corpse...
Our cannon fodder is like a brick, moved wherever it is needed. Until one day when the system failed, the man suddenly fell in love with me like crazy...
Intention: Stick to your heart.