Panda Novel

The next day had good weather. Xia Wanyuan got up and brought An Rao to the field area in the suburbs.

Ever since An Rao was pregnant, she had not come out to breathe. Now that she could finally come out for a walk, she was like a free bird, so happy that she almost flew into the sky.

"Sister, I love you too much. Only you will bring me out to play." An Rao hugged Xia Wanyuan's arm. "Let me tell you, Bo Xiao is too much. He forces me to drink that baffling soup every day. Look at my stomach!!"

Xia Wanyuan glanced at An Rao's graceful waist. "Isn't that for your own good?"

"Hmph, he only knows his son now." An Rao snorted proudly. "I'm no longer favored."

Xia Wanyuan was a little amused. "Alright, I didn't call you out to play today. We have a rehearsal today."

"Okay! I like to wear the clothes you designed the most." An Rao's eyes lit up.

Wearing an extremely beautiful dress designed by her best friend in the fashion show was extremely satisfying.

Money made the world go round. Although it had not been long since the fashion show plan was confirmed and the venue started building, fortunately, the money was strong enough. Now that the entire venue was basically built, all the technicians began to get into position.

Xia Wanyuan brought An Rao into the venue. An Rao, who was used to seeing all sorts of international shows, could not help but be amazed by the scene in front of her.

"Wow, what a beautiful runway. Sister, did you design this?"

Xia Wanyuan nodded. "The specific details of the plan I gave were handed to the construction staff."

"Then you're also very amazing." An Rao walked around excitedly. Before she could finish looking, Xia Wanyuan pulled her into the fitting room.

"Change into that set. The others are almost ready."

"Okay." An Rao nodded obediently. She liked to wear beautiful clothes the most.

In order to maintain the greatest anticipation, rehearsals like this were confidential. Other than some core technicians, everyone else retreated outside.

No one knew what had happened inside. Everyone only knew that when those models walked out of the show, their faces were filled with excitement and surprise.

There was no need to mention An Rao. As the number one female fan of Xia Wanyuan, she already wanted to kick Bo Xiao away and marry Xia Wanyuan. "Sister, work hard this time. Let those shameless people see who the real Chinese style is."

Xia Wanyuan was holding a document that recorded all sorts of data. The rehearsal was basically successful, but it still needed to be perfected. "Alright, stop praising me. Go back quickly. Qingli misses you."

"Mm." An Rao bade farewell to Xia Wanyuan happily and walked home.

Xia Wanyuan returned to the manor and focused on studying the points that needed to be perfected in the rehearsal.

"Madam, there's an invitation from America." Uncle Wang walked in and handed an invitation with the word 'happy' printed in red to Xia Wanyuan.

Xia Wanyuan took it and took a look. It was an invitation written by Feng Wuyou.

Although Feng Wuyou did not want to get married, a marriage between families was inevitable. She accepted her fate. As the woman she admired the most, Xia Wanyuan naturally received her invitation.

However, other than the invitation, Uncle Wang also brought a letter. This letter invited Xia Wanyuan to a funeral.

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