Mr. Li also saw the newspaper. Bai Qingtian was sitting next to him, and the two were talking about An Yan.

"The little doctor's medical skills are rare in the world, and he is also a principled person, unlike what the newspapers say." Bai Qingtian said.

Mr. Li seemed a little unhappy and said, "So you knew her a long time ago, why didn't you introduce her to me earlier?"

"Don't blame me for saying that. I did tell you that there was an amazing famous doctor, but you insisted that your leg could not be cured. The fortune teller has already calculated your fate clearly, and there is absolutely no room for change. This is how your life is." Bai Qingtian spoke to him in the same tone as he had at that time.

Mr. Li looked a little embarrassed and said, "Well, that's why I say that these are just superstitions. You can't believe them all."

"That's it. You didn't believe in these things before, but now you believe them so much. You believe whatever the fortune teller says, as if you were poisoned."

"Well, it's because my son died early. I think about it again and again why such a thing happened. He was smart, kind, and had great ambitions. He was what I was most proud of, but suddenly he was gone like that." Grandpa Li still hasn't recovered from the shock.

"Don't be too sad. Rongsen looks almost exactly like his father, and he also has the demeanor of you when you were young." Bai Qingtian indicated that he was relieved.

Mr. Li's expression softened again, and he said, "That's right. That's why I believed the fortune teller's words and insisted that he marry Wang Lina. I just hope that he can have a smooth life."

"Let our children and grandchildren worry about their own affairs. We can just enjoy our leisure time. Why should we worry about so much?" Bai Qingtian took a sip of tea and said, "If you ask me, isn't An Yan better than Wang Lina? If she is willing to be my grandson's wife, I would be so happy."

"You're wishing." Old Master Li looked disdainful.

Bai Qingtian was unhappy when he heard what he said, and said, "How can I be so naive? An Yan is single and unmarried, and my grandson is also single and unmarried. Moreover, Bai Shichen is handsome and elegant, and has the style of a scholar. He will return to China next month. I must let them meet. Maybe it will work out, and this grandson's wife will be mine."

Master Li looked at him askance and said, "You are the only one who knows how to use an abacus. People will definitely not be happy about this."

"I believe in Shichen's charm. There is no one who doesn't like him."

Mr. Li stopped talking, rolled his eyes, picked up the newspaper and read it again.

People all over the world are talking about this matter, but the person involved seems to be indifferent.

Li Rongsen seemed quite calm. Sheng Mingjie beside him was worried for him. To be more precise, he particularly loved to eat this melon and watch this excitement. He said, "You are now very famous. You are a first-class traffic star. Look at everyone talking about you. There are several comments saying that you are so handsome that it makes people angry. It's really terrible. These crazy female fans don't seem to care about your appearance."

"Why are you looking at those things?" Li Rongsen said as he took his cell phone and threw it on the sofa.

Sheng Mingjie is now a front-line spectator, reporting all kinds of news to Li Rongsen, saying: "Look at this, the three views follow the five senses, and there are actually women who say that you must be innocent and must have been tricked by the mistress. It's totally illogical."

"Are you done yet? Is it really that funny?" Li Rongsen replied indifferently.

"You're not angry, everyone is commenting on you."

"There's nothing to be angry about. I didn't do anything wrong." Li Rongsen didn't think there was anything wrong with this. Instead, he felt that it was not good for An Yan. He said, "However, this matter still needs to be clarified to avoid accidentally hurting An Yan. She was innocently implicated and is now being criticized by the public."

"Oh, I have to go find her. I have something to tell her." Sheng Mingjie stood up and said, "In my opinion, there is no way to clarify this matter. The best way is to just admit it."

"You must be joking. Are you crazy?"

"Since the newspapers have written this, why not just be together and piss off Wang Lina and those people who have nothing to do after eating." Sheng Mingjie said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"You'd better leave quickly." Li Rongsen pretended to be angry and ordered him to leave.

Sheng Mingjie smiled and turned away. He was going to look for An Yan. He heard that she had been making medicine in Wancaotang's office recently, so he was going to look for her there.

An Yan was wrapping medicine and saw Sheng Mingjie coming in and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Looking at your expression, it seems like you have no idea what happened today?" Sheng Mingjie was a little curious about what this woman was thinking. Maybe she would be furious after seeing the report.

But he soon discovered several newspapers on the table, which meant that she had read them.

Of course An Yan knew what he was talking about. After she sorted out the herbs, she said, "Are you here to ask me if it's true or not?"

"Of course not. I know you have no interest in Li Rongsen." Sheng Mingjie is not a fool. He said, "But how are you going to deal with this matter?"

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"Everyone is denouncing you for Wang Lina." Sheng Mingjie said. He felt anxious as a bystander, but the two parties involved seemed to be fine.

"Whatever." An Yan didn't care. She only cared about the herbs in her hand. She took out some and put them into the cauldron. It would take a whole night to refine it.

"I came to see you today for something." Sheng Mingjie had just finished speaking when he saw many people rushing in from outside, each holding a camera and a microphone in their hands.

An Yan frowned. She really didn't like noise.

Those people were reporters, and they all asked, "Excuse me, Ms. Mu Anyan, when did you get together with Li Rongsen? You should know that he has a fiancée, right? Are you the third party?"

"Do you feel guilty? How do you plan to deal with this relationship? Are you going to become the mistress and marry Li Rongsen?"

"How do you plan to end this after you've done something so shameful?"

An Yan grabbed a handful of powder and threw it at them, then pushed them out when they couldn't see and closed the door.

Sheng Mingjie said: "You can't get out either."

After a while, I heard someone knocking on the door, and talking nonsense, all of which were some stupid and childish questions.

"I want to go out, who can stop me?" An Yan felt that this was not a difficult task at all.

Sheng Mingjie was surprised and asked, "How are you going to get out? They won't leave. They will definitely stay here."