Small Theater: Su Zinian: "Come to my place tonight!"
Luoyang: "......"
Su Zinian: "Listen?"
Luoyang: "Yeah."
Su Zinian: "Add 10,000 at the end of the month."
Luoyang: "Su Zinian, who do you think I am..."
A story about a princeling in the capital who fell in love with the five good young men in his family and various math masters who were short of money, and then dragged them and their families into the wilds of Dabie. 1V1 No Holy Mother, the second ancestor of the capital attacks × weak person | Wife (?) Suffers. Young newcomers like to throw their heads and spill blood. Comes with a lightning rod and scatters flowers at the end~(≧▽≦)/~shoot