For some inexplicable reason, Jiang Wanning followed the "Invincible Beauty" account, but didn't send her a private message.

She also saw that the invincible beauty recommended a Weibo account, whose name was clearly verified as Jiang Wanning's official account.

Jiang Wanning clicked in and was a little confused when she saw her name and the verification.

She doesn't have a Weibo account and almost never uses it. Who verified this Weibo account for her?

Fu Chenyuan?

For some reason, Jiang Wanning immediately thought of Fu Chenyuan.

She picked up her phone and dialed Fu Chenyuan's number. It rang a few times before he answered, and she could hear the rustling of papers turning over.

Jiang Wanning dialed the number without thinking. She didn't even realize what was happening until Fu Chenyuan's voice came through the receiver.

"Wife?"

Fu Chenyuan's calls of "wife" became more and more natural.

Jiang Wanning realized what was happening and quickly hummed in agreement.

"Will this bother you? Are you busy?"

“I’m always available for you. Answering your call is never a bother.” Fu Chenyuan said patiently.

Jiang Wanning's ears felt a little hot, and she hummed in response, "I saw my verified account on the official Weibo account. Was that you who set it up?"

"Yes, I had someone verify it for you, as I mentioned last time. You want to pursue a career in painting, right? I want more people to know you and understand you."

Nowadays, no matter what industry you're in, you need to create momentum.

He wanted to promote Jiang Wanning, believing she had the potential to become a famous painter in the future.

Fu Chenyuan secretly wanted to keep Jiang Wan Ning hidden away, so that his bright moon would belong only to him.

But Fu Chenyuan knew even more that Mingyue would eventually shine brightly, letting everyone see her brilliance.

Therefore, he would not overshadow Jiang Wanning's brilliance in order to keep her by his side, or because of his own base insecurity.

Jiang Wanning naturally trusted Fu Chenyuan's judgment and actions. She didn't ask for the reason, but only asked who had applied for it. After finding out, Jiang Wanning said, "Thank you."

Thank you, Fu Chenyuan, for everything you did for her.

Fu Chenyuan chuckled softly: "I'll send you the account and password in a bit. I've had Chen Yan hire an assistant to manage this account for you. You two can add each other on WeChat later. If you have any paintings, you can send them to her, and she'll post them on the official Weibo account for promotion. Her permissions are to post and edit Weibo posts, but not to delete them."

Jiang Wanning thought of the possibility Su Zhihan mentioned, opened her mouth but didn't ask.

Who is Fu Chenyuan? Does Fu Chenyuan even need to have a crush?

At that time, she didn't know Fu Chenyuan at all.

Perhaps the timing was just a coincidence.

Because she married Fu Chenyuan, Xiao Min brought it up today, which led Su Zhihan to make that connection.

If she hadn't married Fu Chenyuan, Su Zhihan naturally wouldn't have thought that way.

Jiang Wanning didn't ask any questions, but instead spoke a few words to Fu Chenyuan before hanging up the phone.

Looking at the various compliments people were giving her on her phone, Jiang Wanning felt a mix of emotions. She was someone many people liked.

These people were complete strangers to her, knowing only from a video or a few photos, yet they boldly declared their liking for her.

She smiled and shook her head, but it would be great if it could reverse the negative image of Nanjing University and make some contribution to its student recruitment.

Just as Jiang Wanning was about to log out, a message caught her attention.

It turns out her assistant uploaded several of her award-winning paintings from university. Her bio reads: "The most beautiful painter in the Foreign Languages ​​Department!"

This description is a bit embarrassing, calling her a celestial being.

Jiang Wanning changed the character "Tianxian" to "Wanwan," a girl in the foreign languages ​​department who loves to draw.

One comment read: "Sister, your artwork has inspired me. You could easily make a living through art, but you chose to study foreign languages ​​and excelled in them. Now you've picked up art again? I love drawing too. I've decided that in my spare time, I'll pick up my paintbrush again and stop complaining about my parents not supporting my dreams. Because they did what they could. And now, it's time for me to support my own dreams."

Jiang Wanning thought for a moment, then replied carefully with a few words: 【Good luck, I wish you all the best.】

After replying, she looked at her Weibo posts and wondered when Fu Chenyuan had collected the photos of those paintings.

Two of the photos are from a competition she participated in during her freshman year, for which she won prize money; the original works were collected by the school. The following photos are from competitions she participated in during her junior and senior years; the original works were also taken by the organizers.

She herself didn't have a backup of the photos, so where did Fu Chenyuan find them?

Jiang Wanning clicked on Fu Chenyuan's official Weibo account out of curiosity, only to find that there were no updates.

However, just as she was about to leave, she saw a Weibo post: "[What happened to you and the person you had a crush on?]"

Jiang Wanning suspects that her conversations with Su Zhihan were being monitored by big data. The two had just discussed their crushes, and now Weibo is pushing topics about crushes.

She has never had a crush on anyone, so she doesn't know the pain of unrequited love.

Seeing how popular the post was, Jiang Wanning clicked on it out of curiosity.

Many replies:

The person I secretly loved later became someone else's bride.

The person I secretly loved had been wounded by the cruel passage of time, and then, suddenly, my unrequited love was healed.

The person I had a crush on became the mother of my child. I will always love her.

There were many well wishes in the comments section below this post.

There's another one: [I made the person I had a crush on my wife, but she doesn't know I had a crush on her. Furthermore, she said she doesn't believe someone can have a crush forever without confessing. Saying she had a crush on the other person was just a crush on an imaginary one.]

This comment looks familiar. Who said something like this?

Jiang Wanning clicked in to look, and there were many replies below.

Bro, you've already married her, why haven't you boldly confessed your feelings to her yet?

If she doesn't like you, why did she marry you?

Was your marriage an arranged marriage, or was it just a compromise for her?

There was a lot of discussion below, but that person didn't reply at all.

Jiang Wanning was somewhat moved when she saw the person's profile picture, which happened to be the sunflower she liked.

Her favorite flower was not the beautiful rose, nor the pure lily, but the sunflower.

Various sunflowers can take root and sprout as long as there is soil, and they can grow into a large patch.

It can bloom as long as there is light, and when it does bloom, it is a magnificent sight.

Although a single small flower may seem insignificant, when many large flowers are strung together, they create a stunning effect.

She subconsciously clicked on that person's Weibo account to take a look.

That person's Weibo profile was completely blank, with the latest update being: "Happy wedding! I married Mingyue!"