The Luck of All Worlds

Sighing lightly, she clenched Sagiri's soft little hand, and gently patted Sagiri with the other hand, like coaxing a child.

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"Good, brother is here, go to sleep!"

No matter what, Sagiri is still just a little girl.

The departure of his parents, his reliance on Shangguan Binghen, and his inability to leave the house because of the blow, Shangguan Binghen didn't know about these bits and pieces.

He would also regret that Sagiri missed a lot of the beautiful world outside, and wanted to give her a hand.

But the knot, in the end, has to be unraveled by Sagiri herself.

In addition to pity, Shangguan Binghen still pity.

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Half of Sagiri's face was buried in the quilt, only revealing her big eyes looking at Shangguan Binghen.

"Brother... I think, I will go out for a walk tomorrow."

Shangguan Binghen was once again surprised.

A trace of surprise crossed his brows, and Shangguan Binghen smiled.

"Okay. It's up to you."

Sagiri nodded, then closed her eyes, with a smile and tenderness on her brows, she slowly fell asleep.

Under the dim light, Shangguan Binghen looked at Shawu for a long time.

In Shangguan Binghen's heart, Shawu was always a little girl, a pity girl.

Eyebrows that haven't opened yet, as well as a childish temper, are all so delicate.

She was just a fresh bamboo shoot.

Shangguan Binghen leaned over and touched Sawu's forehead lightly. After conveying his softness and pity, he turned off the lights and closed the door to leave.

Good dream, dear sister.

When Shangguan Binghen passed by Zhenbai's room, he covered Zhenbai with a quilt again. In fact, he didn't feel sleepy. At this level, it doesn't matter if he sleeps or not.

After a very fulfilling day, Shangguan Binghen was actually flattered.

Turn on the computer, it is better to code words.

Time is life. .

Chapter [-]: Three hundred million

The next day.

All the staff were concentrated in the Hequan's house. Everyone was sitting in the living room, staring at Shangguan Binghen's computer. A set of numbers was constantly jumping.

This set of numbers is the sales of Shangguan Binghen's works.

Yesterday, we had a day of online and offline sales, and everyone was so tired that we didn’t see how much was sold.

Today, Shangguan Binghen called everyone to take stock.

Everyone was taken aback by this.

The numbers on the screen are already 8 digits!

Even if the yen is not large, the turnover of eight figures is really terrible!

Because, this is just one day's results!

Everyone stared at the screen, swallowing saliva without realizing it.

Only Shangguan Binghen was extremely calm.

Looking at the numbers, there is no surprise.

As expected!

Soon, the number jumping on the screen gradually slowed down, and then the speed began to be very smooth, but it kept jumping again and again.

It's just that the speed isn't so scary anymore.

Everyone stared at the screen, and even their breathing was trembling.

9 digits!

When the first digit was finally fixed at 3, a strange silence filled everyone.

Sagiri moved closer to the computer, swallowed her fingers, stretched out a light-white finger tremblingly, and began to count the numbers on the screen.

"One-digit, two-digit, three-digit..."

Sagiri counted carefully, and no one dared to disturb her. She moved her gaze following the movements of her fingers. When she reached the ninth digit, Sagiri paused.

Looking back, indescribable expression.

"I'm not wrong, right?"

Sagiri had obvious self-doubt.