It's Over! The Sweet and Delicate Heiress Flirts Up a Storm, and the Prince Can't Take It

Born on the night of a lunar eclipse, she was branded a cursed, ill-fated loner.

Xie Wan grew up in a Taoist temple. By the time she returned, both her parents were gone.

Wolves circled from the outside, while her little brother cried for food at home.

And her biased grandmother wanted nothing more than to drive her out of the family estate.

A certain man: “Stop dragging it out and get to the point!”

“Oh.” Xie Wan smiled. “The point is, I’ve taken a liking to someone. I’ll plan my moves one by one, slowly seduce him, use his influence to build my family’s fortune, and use his help to uncover the truth.”

The man wasn’t having it. “Shouldn’t you strike while the iron’s hot and make me yours in one go?”

Xie Wan: “No rush. He’s already in my bowl. It won’t hurt to let him cool down before I eat him.”

The man: “I’m still in a hurry.”

Xie Wan: “...”