Little Shopkeeper Hua, who was forced to become the acting manager of his own gambling house due to his father abandoning the family business, helplessly calculated his abacus in front of a group of gamblers who had lost their minds from gambling. He sighed with his chin resting on his hand, "My Jianghu …" After taking office, she gradually suspected that she was born with bad luck. In just three months, all kinds of troublesome things happened one after another. There was also a hedonistic prince who claimed to have been entrusted by a friend to generate electricity for love. What she didn't expect was that in the days that followed, when she was treading on thin ice, it was this foppish prince who had been protecting her. On the night of the wedding, when the veil was lifted, the only tenderness left was, "With a husband like this, what more can a wife ask for?" Small Theater