After changing the target, I finally played happy ending.

I was bound to a system.

It told me I was the female lead in a sweet romance novel, and my childhood friend was the male lead.

But the story had gone off track.

The system demanded I win over the male lead, achieve a sweet ending, and save the world.

Yet, after three years of trying to pursue him, Jaxon detested me. The moment he saw me, his face was filled with impatience. He even frequently hurled insults my way.

Finally, after I approached him proactively one more time, he said: