"Uncle, they're right. They said I'm a jinx, a disaster, bringing misfortune to one family member after another..."
Lu Xingzhi never used to feel this way, but all her relatives seemed to leave one by one.
Now even her teacher...
"Don't talk nonsense." Huo Jincheng rarely spoke to Lu Xingzhi with such anger, but seeing her pale little face, his gaze softened involuntarily.
"Zhi Zhi, birth, old age, illness, and death have nothing to do with you. Don't get stuck on this." Huo Jincheng's eyes were filled with pain; she was saying this because someone had once told her that, hadn't they?
"Didn't you always not care about what others say? Such jinx and disaster remarks come from ignorant people satisfying their dark psychology. In this world, some always hope others have a worse life than themselves. You have to believe in miracles."
