s hot.
It shone on An Rao through the leaves, burning her face.

After hanging up Tang Yin’s call, Xia Wanyuan buried her head in the painting in front of her.

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Yuan Wanxia’s name was already famous.
Now that Xia Wanyuan was a professor at Qing University, she was extremely famous.
More and more people looked for her to buy paintings.
The small painting and calligraphy shop on Weibo had been empty for a long time.
Xia Wanyuan took the opportunity to sit in the study and draw for nearly three hours.

It was only when Jun Shiling came in to remind her that it was time to sleep that Xia Wanyuan realized that the sky was already filled with stars and it was already eleven o’clock at night.

The fish and lotus leaves in front of her were already completed.
They were vivid and lifelike, as if they were about to jump out of the water.

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“It’s eleven o’clock.
Why aren’t you sleeping?” Jun Shiling walked in and hugged Xia Wanyuan from behind.

“1m done painting, Let’s go to bed.” Xia Wanyuan put down her brush and naturally reached out with both hands.
Jun Shiling picked her up and walked to the master bedroom to put Xia Wanyuan down, then massaged her hands.

People had sleep time, but not for news.
The trending topic was still there.

Countless rumors about An Rao had been found.

About her seducing the director, being kept by the corporation’s sugar daddy, and being treated as daughters, all sorts of messy news appeared.

In everyone’s impression, An Rao had automatically hooked up with the image of “cozying up to someone in power”.

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