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A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1568 - 307: My Sunshine, My World (Part 2)
Accompanying text – My world has no sunlight, but now, I’ve found my sunshine.
After posting on Weibo, Yun Ya was about to put down her phone when she opened it and found someone had followed her, and sent her a private message – Is this really Miss Ji?
Yun Ya didn’t know who it was and responded – Yes, may I ask who you are?
The other person quickly sent a string of heart emojis, giving an impression of excitedly dancing about – It’s really you! I thought it was a high imitation account. I’m an editor from the Weibo editorial department, hehe, I’m your first fan! Since you’ve registered on Weibo, can we help promote you? With your fame, you’ll quickly gain a large following.
Yun Ya thought for a moment and replied – Sure.
Weibo’s public account then pushed out a notification and @Nyx, welcoming Dr. Nyx to Weibo. Now, fans have a place to gather. Wondering what the goddess is like in real life? Are other netizens as curious as I am? Let’s shout together – Begging for photos!
The public account, with tens of millions of followers, promoted this account rapidly across Weibo. They thought it was a high imitation account, but clicked and found it actually verified and truly Dr. Nyx. The netizens were thrilled, and the wide coverage on Weibo was astonishing. In just a few minutes, the follower count skyrocketed to hundreds of thousands.
Yun Ya’s backend was about to crash...
The first post broke records in likes, comments, and shares in a short amount of time. Ji Yunya wasn’t a celebrity, didn’t have a Weibo account, and fans couldn’t find a place to stay apart from playing around in online forums. Now, luckily, there was Weibo, which got the fans so excited, they scrambled in the comments for the first position and enjoyed themselves immensely, hoping to be noticed.
— Goddess, goddess, I’m here, immediately changed my ID, and am walking as the goddess Ji’s little cotton jacket!
— Scrambling for the first post, scrambling for the first post, goddess, I love you.
— Is this a way of confessing? Because he is your sun...
— Oh my, this show of affection is making my teeth ache.
— Envious, jealous, hateful, I want to be the man behind the goddess...
— Throwing a tantrum, hoping to be noticed, goddess, when are you getting married?
— Goddess, goddess, are you really Dr. Nyx? Even now, I can hardly believe, like dreaming, it’s so unreal, goddess, you are simply the genius among geniuses, bless me to pass the midterm exams smoothly.
Netizens were frolicking in the comments, and in just a short time, there were thousands of messages, and the follower count surpassed a million smoothly after twenty minutes, showing how high Ji Yunya’s popularity was.
Yun Ya was scrolling so much that her hand felt numb, finding the comments quite amusing. Netizens were indeed very enthusiastic.
"What are you playing?" Yan Song walked over and asked.
Yun Ya almost dropped the phone, realizing she was holding Yan Song’s phone, she smiled cheerfully: "I’m playing Weibo. I registered an account and got over a million followers in twenty minutes."
Her little proud appearance made Yan Song pinch her nose with a smile: "Look how pleased you are."
Yun Ya smiled and said: "This proves I’m quite popular. If I joined the entertainment circle, what about those divas and blooming stars?"
Yan Song shook his head, laughed, and asked: "What do you feel like eating for lunch?" 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶
Yun Ya pounced over, "I want to eat you."
Yan Song’s gaze deepened, holding her by the waist, raising his eyebrows with a smile: "You know what you’re saying?"
Yun Ya cupping his face, laughed softly: "Of course, I do."
Words fell as she took the initiative to kiss his lips.
Yan Song flipped over, pressing her under him, the sofa was only that big, the two rolled around, from the sofa to the floor, everywhere was a battlefield.
Finally, Yan Song ran to the bathroom for a cold shower, Yun Ya nestled in the sofa, touching her tingling lips, her eyebrows and eyes holding a gentleness and soft smile.
She picked up her phone, but the backend wouldn’t open, so she logged out and logged back into Weibo, this time as a visitor instead of her account, only to see the followers quickly reached over two million, and was still rising at a terrifying rate.
Among them, Ming Han actively @ her and left a message – Welcome back, Dad always loves you.
Ming Han’s influence was undeniably strong, bringing an immense surge of interest, followed by Mai Zheng @ her; Mai Zheng was now the Little Heavenly King of the music world, even more famous than his father back then, naturally bringing a strong flow to Yun Ya.
Yun Ya simply stopped paying attention, put down her phone, only to see Yan Song wiping his wet hair coming out of the bathroom, Yun Ya ran over laughing, pulling him to sit at the vanity, holding a blow dryer to gently dry his hair.
Except for the humming of the hairdryer, there was momentary silence.
After lunch, the two snuggled on the balcony reading, Yun Ya read a medical original book, Yan Song read a military magazine, neither affected the other. Yan Song’s phone rang breaking the quiet, he glanced at the caller ID and directly hung up.
Then he directly turned off the phone.
Yun Ya glanced at him: "Brother Yan, if you have matters, go take care of them, you don’t need to always accompany me."
Yan Song smiled and touched her hair: "Not busy."
Yun Ya knew he was worried she’d still have a mishap if he left, so she didn’t say more. After eating dinner, she said she was sleepy, went back to the room and slept early.
Yan Song confirmed she was really asleep before he left.
Jiang Xiang stepped down from the car and quickly walked to Yan Song.
"Protect her well, if anything happens to her, you know the consequences," Yan Song said coldly.
Jiang Xiang lowered his head, "Understood."
Yan Song glanced back at the window, quickly walked over, opened the car door and got in as the car turned and quickly disappeared into the night.
Jiang Xiang gestured, a team emerged from the darkness.
"Spread out and keep an eye on the surroundings, report any suspicious individuals immediately. Ensure Miss’s safety at all costs."
After giving instructions, Jiang Xiang then went upstairs, personally guarding the room door.
After Yan Song left, Yun Ya immediately opened her eyes, propped herself up, the sheer curtain fluttering outside, a long silhouette faintly visible in the moonlight.
Yun Ya raised her hand to rub her brow and softly said: "How’s the matter progressing?"
"Everything’s going smoothly, Miss rest assured."
Yun Ya nodded, wearing slippers and walking down to the window, Mingyue standing beside her and glancing outside, "Young Master Yan is very concerned about you, there are at least a squad ambushed around."
Yun Ya sighed: "Brother Yan was once bitten by a snake, now fears the rope for ten years. If I don’t sleep, he’d probably linger with me, even neglecting work."
Mingyue gave her a glance, "Actually, I’m confused, why did Miss let Q go? Is it because he didn’t pose a threat to Miss’s life? But Miss knows, cutting weeds without digging up roots, they grow again with the spring wind. As Queen’s right-hand, he’s extremely ruthless, right?"
"I know." Yun Ya said faintly, her eyebrows and eyes indifferent and cool, a pair of pitch-black eyes deep and boundless.
"Precisely for that reason, I must let him go." Her thin lips curled slightly, under the moonlight, that lip color was cold and thin, carrying a bit of bloody aura.
If one day, even her confidant betrays her, wouldn’t that be more fun?
Isn’t she the best at this move? Then I’ll make her alienated from everyone and everything.
Mingyue’s eyes flashed as he watched the girl under the moonlight appear exceptionally cool and beautiful, internally sighing.







