"A cursed woman?" Ethan Lockwood blinked in disbelief. "How cursed are we talking? Does studying with you give people food poisoning and make stray dogs chase them?"
He wondered if this beauty not only possessed the rare Harmonic Constitution but was also a human lightning rod for misfortune.
Wait, if she's got some curse going on, why didn't my cheat system warn me?
"Not that kind of curse—" Fynnley snapped, her cheeks flushed with humiliation.
She then explained in detail why she'd been branded as ill-omened.
Renowned since childhood, Fynnley's beauty was matched only by her prodigious talents.
Naturally, countless families sought her hand in marriage, hoping to secure her as a daughter-in-law.
Her parents, both scholars of the Astramere Confucian Order, arranged her betrothal to
