Su Ping had great admiration for Miss Dong's business acumen.
This ability was somewhat similar to the so-called metaverses of his previous life.
However, Su Ping felt it necessary to temper Miss Dong's excitement.
"Um, the creation of each virtual helmet requires a Mechanical Core that failed to awaken..."
"Er..."
Dong Muyun's steps came to a halt, her eager anticipation stiffening, then she slumped onto the couch, her voice tinged with regret and annoyance, "Why didn't you say so sooner!"
"What a pity... such a great pity!"
Dong Muyun repeated those words, slightly relieved that such costs wouldn't allow for mainstream distribution in the short term.
After exhaling deeply and calming her excited emotions, Dong Muyun then asked, "So, what price do you plan to sell Heart of Dreams for?"
Su Ping shrugged. "Isn't that up to you? But judging by the way you've priced things before, a billion?"
