Happy New Year

When Mu Jingzhao was sixteen years old, he was so poor that he could only study secretly outside the academy window. Fu Youan is the son of the richest man in Jiangnan, and his maternal grandfather was a general who was killed by the late emperor. He pretends to be a playboy, pretending to be a waste, and hides his edge completely. Mu Jingzhao said: "I will pay homage to the prime minister in the future and pay you back tenfold." Fu Youan smiled: "Then I'll wait." Later, Mu Jingzhao left in order to gain fame, leaving behind him and his young son who was waiting to be fed. Eight years later, he knelt in front of Fu Youan and asked him for help. Fu Youan said: "Master Mu, we are not familiar with him." Mu Jingzhao's eyes were red: "You said you would wait for me." Fu Youan looked at him: "What I'm waiting for is the man who says he will go to the palace to pay homage to the prime minister, not the man who abandons his husband and son." ——You ask me if I am worthy? Whether you deserve it or not, I have the final say.