Xia Wanyuan had just turned off her phone when Jun Shiling hugged her from behind. “So you know that I was jealous because of the tea leaves.”

At that time, because of the tea leaves Xuan Sheng had given him, Jun Shiling had lived for 25 years and that was the first time he had flaunted his wealth in front of others.

Recalling Jun Shiling’s expression when he pointed at the tea house and told Xia Wanyuan, “I’m the richest man in the world. This tea house belongs to me.” Xia Wanyuan could not help but laugh.

“I didn’t know at that time. Later on, I remembered that you were probably jealous.” Otherwise, with Jun Shiling’s low profile, he wouldn’t have flaunted his wealth so obviously.

“Hmph.” Jun Shiling kissed Xia Wanyuan’s hair. “Does our little princess want to sleep?”

“Mm.” Xia Wanyuan nodded and let Jun Shiling carry her to rest.

On the trending list, other than the Qing University’s support for Xia Wanyuan, the situation of Xia Wanyuan’s live broadcast quickly entered the trending list.

“Xia Wanyuan’s Live Broadcast”, “Xia Wanyuan’s Boyfriend”, “Good girl”, “Hand”, “Voice”, “Publicity”, and a series of related topics quickly attracted a lot of attention.

[Xia Wanyuan’s popularity… There’s no one else on the trending list.]

[Xia Wanyuan makes me think of a word: “group favor”. I feel that her life is filled with boyfriend favor, colleague favor, student favor, and fan favor.]

[I’m not interested in anything else. I just hope that she can pick me for the lucky draw.]

Although Xia Wanyuan had resigned from her position as a professor in the literature department, the art department still needed her to attend classes. After resting for a day, she needed to rehearse for the Spring Festival Gala and the New Year Gala.

New Year’s Day was approaching, and all the major institutions had organized New Year’s activities.

As the favorite of the group, Xia Wanyuan was naturally invited by various units.

In addition to the Guqin Association, the National Go Team, the China Painting and Calligraphy Association, Qing University, the Xiafeng Group, Star Creation Entertainment, and a lot of award ceremonies,

Xia Wanyuan had thought that the ancient New Year was already very busy. She did not expect that compared to the modern world, it was still far inferior.

Xia Wanyuan was preparing to attend the annual music award ceremony when she suddenly received a call from An Rao.

An Rao was being mysterious over there, as if she was an underground party. “Sister, I need you. Do you know any reliable doctors?”

“What’s wrong? Are you not feeling well?” Xia Wanyuan thought about it and felt that it was unlikely. After all, the night before, An Rao had sent Xia Wanyuan her dinner.

A woman who could eat so much meat did not seem to be unwell.

“Um.” An Rao seemed to be in a difficult position to speak. “It’s the gynecology type. Boohoo, sister, help me.”

“Okay, I’ll pick you up.” Xia Wanyuan did not think much of it and drove to pick An Rao up.

On the way there, Jun Shiling had already gotten someone to contact Shen Xiu. Shen Xiu was already waiting for Xia Wanyuan at the hospital entrance.

“Mrs. Jun,” Shen Xiu greeted Xia Wanyuan.

“Doctor Shen.” Xia Wanyuan nodded at Shen Xiu. “Please examine my friend.”

“Okay, come here.” Shen Xiu received a high consultation fee from the Jun family every year. He had no objections to Xia Wanyuan’s request.

An Rao followed Shen Xiu and left. Xia Wanyuan waited alone in the car.

Half an hour later, An Rao walked out of the hospital with a medical report in her hand. She looked a little confused.

“What’s wrong?” Xia Wanyuan could not help but ask.

“Bo Xiao is a bastard.”