After I Was Laid Off, I Became a Great Cuju Player by Devouring the System.

The red-lacquered door of the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion burst open, a red carpet was spread from inside the door to the middle of the street, and the sound of drum music still lingered in my ears - yesterday this was the most beautiful wedding banquet scene in the capital, with gongs and drums noisy and guests like clouds. Today, it has become a place of humiliation that is despised by thousands of people.