591 The Luck Plundering of All Worlds Chapter 591 (1/2)

With a faint sigh, she squeezed Sagiri's soft little hand, and gently patted Sagiri with the other hand, like a child.

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”Hey, brother is here, go to sleep!”

In any case, Sagiri is just a little girl.

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

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

But the knot is always going to be solved by Sagiri herself.

Shangguan Binghen pityed besides pity.

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Half of Sawu's face was buried in the quilt, and only his big eyes were seen looking at Shangguan Bingshen.

”Brother...I think, I will start to go for a walk tomorrow.”

Shangguan Binghen was surprised again.

A hint of surprise crossed his eyebrows, and Shangguan Binghen smiled.

”Okay. It's all up to you.”

Sagumi nodded, then closed her eyes, with a smile and tenderness in her eyebrows, slowly falling asleep.

With the dizzy light, Shangguan Binghen examined Sawu for a long time.

In Shangguan Binghen's heart, Sawu was still a little girl, a pitying little girl.

The eyebrows that have not yet opened, and the childish temper, they are all so delicate.

She is 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 light, closed the door and left.

Good dream, dear sister.

When Shangguan Binghen passed by Zhen Bai's room, he covered Zhen Bai again. In fact, he didn't have much sleep. When he reached this state, it didn't matter whether he could sleep or not.

The day was very fulfilling, and Shangguan Binghen was not surprised in his heart.

Turn on the computer, not as good as codewords.

Time is life..

Chapter 79: Three Billion

The next day.

All the staff gathered in the Hequan house. Everyone sat in the living room, staring at Shangguan Binghen's computer. A group of numbers were jumping non-stop.

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

Yesterday, there was a day of online and offline sales. Everyone was too tired to see how much sales were made.