In the freezing depths of winter, my biological father and stepmother believed a fortune-teller's claims that my younger sister and I were cursed stars destined to bring disaster. They drove us out of the family home, unaware that in this famine-stricken era, I had unexpectedly awakened a daily fortune-telling system. By following its predictions, I filled our home with meat and grain. From then on, my sister and I enjoyed a wealthy and happy life.