The day I inherited the ancestral wooden box, I was fired from the company.
Party A suddenly wanted to eat matcha flavored cake, and the chocolate cake I stayed up all night to make became a waste product.
On the way home, I opened the box. The blood in the box wrapped around my fingertips and made me scream.
That night, a private message from my aunt popped up in the family group: "Congratulations on unlocking the blood curse."
"As the current curse keeper, you have three years to lift the curse, otherwise three hundred clan members will die."
I was so frightened that I almost died on the spot.
Then she sent the questionnaire link: "Fill out the form first."
"Age 28? 0 Love experience?"
She was silent for a long time: "It seems that you can only take a chance on blind dates."
Click on the blind date form: Please fill in the three people you most want to disappear in this life.
I immediately wrote Party A's name.
The form shivered and light flashed, and thunder exploded outside the window.
My aunt's private chat was crazy and shocked: "Damn girl! The first name is a lifelong companion!"
