It was bad enough that Zhouzhou had a life marked by a constant lack of money, but to make matters worse, she had to deal with an Ancestral Master who specialized in leeching off the younger generation.
If only she hadn't shared her Merits with him, she could have gotten rid of this financial curse by now.
At the thought, Zhouzhou felt even more miserable.
Ancestral Master had finished speaking and left, leaving Zhouzhou sprawled on the bed, sulking and looking thoroughly disheartened.
As she was lying there, Qin Er happened to walk past her room. Hearing the sounds from within, he knocked on the door before entering, only to find Zhouzhou in a state of utter despair. He raised an eyebrow in curiosity. "What's wrong?"
"Brother Dafu!" Zhouzhou quickly sat up, grabbing him and launching into a tirade about Ancestral Master.
"… Brother Dafu, do you think he's going too far?"
"Too far!" Qin Er nodded seriously.