Curse?
Miss Jun looked at Liu’er.
“At that time, Young Miss, you and Miss Lin had just met, and her servant girl was talking with me,” said Liu’er. She looked at the servant girls with some disgust. “The Fang Family’s people still try to hide this, but who in Yangcheng does not know of it?”
The servants of the Fang Family had already lowered their heads so far they couldn’t sink any lower.
“There were many other Young Misses there. We servant girls were all outside, waiting. When they heard that I was staying at the Fang Family, that Miss Lin’s servant girl pulled me aside to secretly tell me that we should leave the Fang Family as soon as possible, because there is a curse on it. The family is going to die out without any descendants.” Liu’er mimicked that young servant girl’s exaggerated tone.
Cursed to die without descendants?
Miss Jun’s brow wrinkled.
“Who cursed them?” she asked.
