Su Wanqing runs away from her wedding and gets her cards frozen. Bound to a useless System, she sets up a stall at the night market and sells outrageously expensive grilled sausages for 200 yuan each.
Passerby: Lost your mind over money? 200 yuan for a starch sausage?
Programmer: Thank you, miracle doctor! My hair's growing back!
Lu Hanzhou, the cold-faced Grim Reaper of legend, secretly tracks down his runaway fiancee and sneaks off to buy grilled sausages.
Secretary Liu: Mr. Lu, Miss Su is almost at one hundred million. She'll be able to end the engagement any minute now!
Lu Hanzhou: What's there to panic about? Place another order. Let her earn ninety million first and enjoy herself for a while.
Su Wanqing: Weird. Where did this big-spending sucker come from? If I'd known it was you, why would I have run from the wedding?
