Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

They knew that it was useless to apologize now. After all, the damage had been done, but everyone still spontaneously scrolled through the topic "Sorry Bo Xiao" and left comments on Bo Xiao's Weibo in groups.

[I'm sorry. I judged a gentleman by my petty standards. I apologize for my previous insults.]

[In this world, there are always some people who are doing things that ordinary people can't imagine, and ordinary people's narrow horizons can't see the light of the sun and moon at all. I'm sorry, I'm that ordinary person, and you're the light of the sun and moon.]

[I'm here to apologize. In order to express my deepest apology, I bought all of An Rao's endorsements. I'm sorry.]

[The person in front, there's such a thing?? But to be honest, your method is really not bad. Isn't the most direct way to express apology - money? Buying An Rao's product is equivalent to indirectly apologizing to Bo Xiao. Charge!]

The apology went astray as they spoke, to the point where they competed in the number of endorsements.

The product merchants who were endorsed by An Rao never expected that as they watched, the sales of their products soared and directly sold out.

In the hospital, An Rao leaned on Bo Xiao's shoulder and poked his cheek. "Look, they've all come to apologize to you. You're a hero. Although this apology came late, you deserve it."

Bo Xiao pressed An Rao's hand to his mouth and kissed it. "I don't care about this anymore."

"Hmph." An Rao's eyes were filled with smiles as she snorted softly. Then, she leaned over and hugged Bo Xiao's arm. "Look, I knew it. You're the best."

Bo Xiao lowered his head and kissed An Rao. "Get well quickly."

"The doctor said that I'll be fine after resting for two more days." An Rao touched her stomach. The baby seemed to have sensed his mother's presence and kicked her inside.

"Okay, we'll get married when you're discharged." Bo Xiao looked at An Rao. His fox-like eyes were filled with love and were especially attractive.

An Rao was stunned by Bo Xiao's beauty and only reacted after a while. "Didn't we get married long ago?"

Bo Xiao and I had long gotten our marriage certificate. Why would I need to get married?

"I'm talking about the wedding." Bo Xiao tapped An Rao's forehead. "I can't wait. I want you to marry me with our child."

Initially, he had planned to discuss the wedding after An Rao gave birth. However, everything that had happened in the past few days made him suddenly realize that he did not want to wait a moment longer. He wanted An Rao to become the upright Madam Bo in the eyes of the world.

"…" An Rao was stunned. Joy exploded in her heart like fireworks. She touched her earlobe in embarrassment. "So anxious."

However, in the next second, An Rao shook her head repeatedly. "No, no."

"Why not?"

"I'm pregnant. I'll look ugly in a wedding dress." An Rao had dreamed of wearing a wedding dress for a long time, but now that she was pregnant, her stomach was so big. She would definitely look ugly in a wedding dress.

Bo Xiao stroked her hair. "You look good. Will you marry me?"

An Rao looked up and met Bo Xiao's eyes. They were filled with her. An Rao subconsciously blushed. "Okay."

Bo Xiao smiled. "After we get married, I'll retire and focus on accompanying you, filming, and walking."

An Rao pursed her lips. She knew that Bo Xiao was really hurt this time.

Bo Xiao just did not say it, but he had grown up in the Bo family alone and had been treated coldly. He was actually a very sensitive person. In the eyes of outsiders, Bo Xiao was an iron-blooded general, but An Rao knew that Bo Xiao's heart was soft.

It was precisely because it was soft that it was easily hurt.

However, at the same time, she knew that Bo Xiao was only saying this in a moment of anger. Back then, she liked him because of the high spirits he had when he protected the country.

That night in Continent F, the look of Bo Xiao jumping out of the window in sparks had never dissipated in front of her.

She could feel that Bo Xiao's spirit had never dissipated. It was a love for the country that was rooted in his bones.

However, An Rao did not expose Bo Xiao. She only nodded in response. "Okay."

——

In the manor, Jun Shiling read the comments on Weibo to Xia Wanyuan one by one.

"Are you still angry? Look, the verdict is out and the matter has been resolved. Why are you still frowning?"

Xia Wanyuan took her phone and flipped through it. When she saw the apology comments, her eyes flickered and the pressure in her heart eased a little. She leaned on Jun Shiling's shoulder. "Bo Xiao wants to hold a wedding with An Rao."

"I know. I've already asked Lin Jing to help." Seeing that Xia Wanyuan was in a better mood, Jun Shiling threw his phone away and hugged her waist.

"I want to design a wedding dress for An Rao." Xia Wanyuan suddenly sat up and walked straight upstairs to the study.

Looking at his hand that was hanging in midair, Jun Shiling held his forehead helplessly. Alright.

——

The first short video designed by the animation team was quickly put into the market. As Xia Wanyuan had expected,

The novel and cute perspective, coupled with the superb skills of the team Chen Yun had found, quickly became popular on the short video website, arousing everyone's imagination of the sci-fi world.

On the short video website, when the number of clicks reached a certain number, the platform would calculate the remuneration based on the traffic and send the reward to the creator.

The day Chen Yun received the money, he transferred it to Liu Ling and added, "This is a small video created according to your imagination. Wanyuan asked me to transfer this money to you. Keep it for your own use."

In the hotel, Liu Ling received the money and hurriedly took it to show his mother, who was munching on melon seeds. "Mom, look, I earned money."

Liu Ling's mother took the phone and her eyes lit up. She spat all the melon seeds in her mouth on the ground. "Good daughter, you did well. Coincidentally, your brother needs to go to school. We originally wanted to send him to an ordinary primary school. Since he's rich now, let's change him to a noble primary school beside us. The teaching quality there is good. You shouldn't have any objections, right?"

Liu Ling bit her lower lip and looked at the balance on her phone. This was the first time she had seen so much money.

However, facing her mother's angry expression, Liu Ling was subconsciously afraid of being despised by her mother again. She hurriedly nodded. "Okay, no objections."

"That's a good girl." Liu Ling's mother picked up her phone and pulled her son, who was playing with toys, out.

She did not look at the road when she went out and bumped into the hotel staff.

"Hey, why don't you have eyes when you walk?!" Liu Ling's mother shouted.

"Obviously." The staff subconsciously wanted to retort, but her companion gently pulled her sleeve.

"Don't provoke her. Xia Wanyuan asked them to stay here. We can't afford to offend her."