C34 Because Your Academic Abilities Were Poor

"Mr. Jinhan, you've arrived," said a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen, with a cute bun atop her head. Her features were fresh and unsullied, though her eyes were red and swollen.

A man lay on the bed, his long, slightly curled eyelashes casting a shadow over his serene face, reminiscent of a sleeping prince. His complexion was ghostly pale, and his frame was gaunt