Master, your umbrella has fallen.
I don't want it anymore.
No, young master, we can't waste it.
Sent to you.
No, young master, you won't get reward for your merits.
Put it in the pile of items I don't use.
No, Master, this umbrella is new.
You...
The subordinates are here.
... And roll with the umbrella.
My name is Situ Guangming.
I have a boy.
He always opposed any decision I made.
My name is Lu Er.
I have a young master.
He was always extravagant and throwing things away.
Situ & Lu: Please tell me how to solve the problem. Wait online. It's very urgent!
This is a short story about a time-traveling servant who tries to bend his young master a little bit. There are so many emoticons, and some supporting characters are reborn as cannon fodder, but I raised my young master~~No one can bully~~~