After returning to Jinling, Sun Mo didn't give lectures but went on leave instead.
With money, spare time, and a good reputation, this was the most relaxing time for him since he came to the Nine Provinces. Therefore, he decided to relax.
"How much money do I have now?"
After having breakfast, Sun Mo looked at the money pouch the maid Dong He had brought over and couldn't help but ask.
Going to Qinhuai to lead a leisurely life while listening to famous prostitutes' songs would definitely be expensive. This bit of money was probably not enough.
"Young Master, the accounts are managed by the princess."
Dong He reported in a soft voice.
As Sun Mo's personal disciple, it was Li Ziqi's duty not only to make his bed but also to take care of him when he got old and eventually mourn for his death.
Therefore, Dong He felt that there wasn't any problem at all for the little sunny egg to take care of Sun Mo's money.
"Oh!"
