The facts were laid bare before their eyes, making Li Heng and Xia Qin's hearts pound. Their breathing grew ragged and their eyes widened as if they had just witnessed the most shocking thing in the world.
Standing beside them, Li Zixia carefully counted the digits, "One, two... five zeroes... seven digits!" Her voice stuttered, her youthful face a mask of disbelief. "Brother, is... is this 1.6 million?"
"One point six million in royalties for one month? Brother, I feel like I'm dreaming. This has to be fake, right?"
Li Yuan reached out and flicked her on the forehead. "Hurt?"
Li Zixia answered dazedly, "It hurts!"
"Then are you dreaming?"
"No!"
Staring with wide eyes, Li Zixia was still in a daze. "Brother, how did you do it? 1,600,000... I've never even dreamed of that much money. Based on my 400-yuan monthly allowance, that's enough to last me 300 years!"
