The Pitiful Little Thing of the 1980s Compound is a Metaphysics Tycoon

Until one day, a great figure arrived at their door personally, "Master Su, please accept this silk banner." The wealthiest man in the country drove thousands of miles to visit, "Master Su, thank you for paving a broad, smooth road for me." Young talents from all over the country even trampled the threshold of her doorstep, all wanting to marry her as their wife. As if that weren't enough, the most infuriating part was that the male idols of all the girls in the compound stared at her every single day. At the slightest opportunity, they would go up to curry favor with her, or sneakily corner her in a room to force her to fulfill an arranged childhood marriage. It was truly infuriating.