Shiyun was born with a peach blossom curse. It was a particularly dreadful type of peach blossom curse. The shaman grandmother next door would click her tongue every time she read Shiyun's fortune. "Tsk, tsk, you won't be able to die beautifully because of the peach blossom curse. You're just like your mother." The shaman grandmother had said the same thing when she read her mother's fortune before. "Peach blossom curse?" "Yes, peach blossom curse. Even if you don't want it, people will cling to you. If you don't like that, don't let anyone stay for more than half a year." "......" The shaman grandmother lowered her voice and warned Shiyun strongly. She had given the same warning to her mother, but it was useless as she didn't listen. "Do you remember the men who hovered around your mother? At first, they seemed neat and gentlemanly, but after about half a year, didn't their eyes start to glisten and give off a strange vibe?" "...Yes, that was the case." Shiyun trembled. Just as the shaman grandmother said, there were always men around her mother. First marriages, second marriages, third marriages, and countless lovers. But rather than normal types... they were closer to psychos, stalkers, and crazy people. There were also quite a few with obsessive-compulsive disorder and jealousy issues. Shiyun's mother had been tormented by such men and eventually went missing. Even Shiyun, her daughter, didn't know her mother's whereabouts, as her news had suddenly stopped at some point. "Tsk, tsk. So it must be a year without exception. No matter who you meet, you must cut it off within six months. Got it? Keep it in mind. Exactly six months. Otherwise, otherwise, you will also go missing like your mother!" The shaman grandmother warned Shiyun in a clear voice. Shiyun tightly closed her trembling eyes and nodded. Yes, I will do that. Shiyun did not want to live like her mother and disappear. She absolutely did not want that...