Su Nanzhi's gaze suddenly became dark and somber.
If she had to say, the most unfortunate person in the whole room would undoubtedly be the Jiang Beiyu currently on the podium.
From the first time Su Nanzhi had laid eyes on him, he had been sheer bad luck, not only plagued by misfortune and an ominous Fate Design but also coveted by both the living and the dead for his auspicious appearance, most importantly, unlike herself, who had an astonishing ability to fight, he was possibly on the same level with others when it came to people.
But regarding those things outside that he couldn't see yet coveted him, that was no longer a fair competition.
In some ways, Jiang Beiyu had it much worse than Su Nanzhi.
But he did manage to live past his twenties.
Whether that was fortunate or not.
After giving it some thought, Su Nanzhi decided that the person who had hired her was clearly a parent, Teacher Jiang's parent… probably still alive.
There wasn't much of a problem with that.
