Opening a Milk Tea Shop to Support the Regent

“Miss, this is terrible! Prince Xian's betrothal gifts are about to be carried into the estate!” “What?! That jinx who got all three of his previous fiancées killed wants to ruin the cousin I've worked so hard to raise?” “No, no! Prince Xian's proposal is for you, Miss!” “Oh, then it's fine. Keep smashing!” Outside the gambling house, Hua Jinyuan calmly turned around and took a deep breath. “Dad, if you don't come out right now, I'll cut your allowance in half from now on! I'll confiscate your secret stash and put it toward my dowry!” Half a street away, Tang Mingshen eagerly poked his head out. “Changqing, listen! Even the princess can't wait to marry me!” Changqing: “...Although the princess doesn't know you yet, Your Highness, you're right.”