The martial arts school and medical center they ran, all the shares and properties combined, were worth just over twenty million.
Twenty billion, how many times twenty million is that...
God, please tell her this must be a dream, she must be dreaming.
In the morning, she was clearly taking classes at the martial arts school, her life was peaceful, so why did the evening bring such a huge shock to her?
Maybe this really was a dream...
Suddenly, her wrist was taken hold of, and Yi Qingcheng pulled her up from her seat, simultaneously wrapping his arms around her slightly weak body.
Pressed tightly against him, Su Yan's mind regained a bit of clarity.
Meeting his smiling eyes, she opened her mouth and asked foolishly, "Did you... really buy it?"
He raised one hand, holding a box with a transparent glass lid through which the milky yellow Dustless Pearls could be seen.
"The item is in my hands now, so what do you think? Did I buy it or not?" he asked with a smile.
