Siheyuan: Qin Huairu Relies on Me

Zhao Xiyan was originally a small town problem-sacker. Although he had no promising, he had a good life with a wealthy family background.

But just as a whizzing mud truck was about to hit his student, he subconsciously rushed out. Although he saved the student, he also had a close and unfriendly contact with the mud truck.

When he woke up again, he was already in a donkey cart.

On the opposite side, a girl with bright eyes and teeth and two big braids was looking at him curiously.

"Hello, my name is Qin Huairu..."

"My name is Zhao Xiyan... Well, wait, what do you think your name is?"