บท 200: The Dark Ocean

Ling Pingan happily clicked on the red packet that he had just received.

The first one was 888. The second was 2688!

It was indeed Super Big!

Awesome!

Thus, he immediately typed and flattered, "Aunty is cultured and valiant, ruling the world wisely!"

"You're just babbling!" She quickly typed, "I could not talk anymore. I have to go and take a bath!"

"I'll respectfully send you off, Lady Consort!" Ling Pingan typed again while sending a burning incense emoji package.

Then, he held the phone, looking at just the balance of the account, could not help whistling.

"For the next two months, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief!" The young bookstore owner sighed softly.

Even though he gets a large monthly stipend and allowance from the Ministry of Finance on time.

There was still pressure on his expenses.