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The taxi sped along the overpass. Qin Song leaned against the door, staring blankly at the guardrails rushing past outside the window.

"Buzz-"

Suddenly, her phone, which was on her lap, vibrated twice.

She snapped out of her daze and picked up her phone to take a look.

The phone is still locked, and the lock screen only displays WeChat group messages.

She registered this WeChat account after she traveled through time, and it only has one WeChat group, which is the "Pei Dahua's Brainless Fans" group that Song Yihuan created a few days ago.

There are only four people in the group: Song Yihuan, Qin Song, Jiang Mian, and Duan Jialu.

The girls got along quite well and often gossiped about others in the group chat. When someone suddenly sent a message, Qin Song instinctively assumed it was someone spreading gossip, so she unlocked her phone and clicked on it.

Jiang Mian (If I speak ill of others again, I'll lose five pounds): Share link

Jiang Mian (If I talk bad about others again, I'll lose five pounds): My God, Qin Sisi has actually opened a jewelry design studio!

--Um?????

Qin Song asked five question marks in a row.

Song Yihuan makes a powerful entrance.

—She's got a damn slob look about her, and she actually opened a jewelry design studio? I have to see for myself!

Shanghaojia: I've finished watching it, and now I have a question.

Qin Song: What?

Duan Jialu posted a photo in the group chat.

Shanghaojia: This design draft is Qin Sisi's debut work, but why does it look so familiar to me?

Give me five pounds of sunflower seeds and I can chatter away: ...Holy crap? This...this...this isn't just familiar, it's practically a copy-paste!

After Song Yihuan posted this message, she immediately shared a photo in the group chat. The design draft in the photo was the "Plum Blossom Fragrance Remains" painting that she had commissioned Qin Song to create.

Bring me five catties of melon seeds and I can still chatter: Isn't this my "Plum Blossom Fragrance Remains the Same"? Qin Sisi's first work at the market is exactly the same as my custom draft.

"What's going on?" Qin Song frowned and frantically typed question marks on his phone.

Pei Dahua: ? ? ? ? ?

Oishi: ? ? ? ?

Jiang Mian (If I talk bad about others again, I'll lose five pounds): ? ? ? ? ?

Give me five pounds of sunflower seeds and I can chatter away: This is definitely not a coincidence! Qin Sisi definitely copied it!

Shanghaojia: This manuscript is a custom-made piece. Only the four of us have seen it. Where did Qin Sisi copy it from?

Jiang Mian (If I talk bad about others again, I'll lose five pounds): @Pei Dahua, have you posted this design draft elsewhere?

Pei Dahua: I don't. I never release commissioned articles.

Good Value: ? ? ? ? ?

Duan Jialu kept typing question marks in the group chat.

Qin Song thought for a moment with a gloomy face, then suddenly tagged Song Yihuan.

Pei Dahua: @Give me five catties of melon seeds, I can still chat. Have you shown the design draft to anyone else?

Song Yihuan first replied "No", but then withdrew the "No" the next second.

—No! I do! I have sent the design drafts to other people for review!

Pei Dahua: Who did you show it to?

Song Yihuan directly sent a screenshot of a WeChat group chat.

Give me five pounds of sunflower seeds and I can chatter on: When I first received the design draft, I took a picture and shared it in this group, but the people in this group are all rich women who only know how to eat, drink, and have fun; they have absolutely no interest in jewelry design. They probably wouldn't specifically send the photo to Qin Sisi, and none of us know that Qin Sisi is going to open a jewelry design studio.

Shanghaojia: These people won't send photos to Qin Sisi on their own initiative, but Qin Sisi can ask them for them.

Qin Song's mind suddenly cleared up when he saw Duan Jialu's message.

Pei Dahua: Who in this group is close to Qin Sisi?

Give me five catties of melon seeds and I can chat: Xiao Yan, she is Qin Sisi's little follower.

"Xiao Yan..." Qin Song was very familiar with this name. She had run into Qin Sisi when she went to the mall to buy a necklace, and the girl who was always standing up for Qin Sisi and constantly making sarcastic remarks about her was Xiao Yan.

Pei Dahua: Then the case is solved?

Shanghaojia: You mean, Xiao Yan sent the design photos to Qin Sisi?

Qin Song didn't reply. Instead, he scrolled up the chat history, found the sweet potato link shared by Jiang Mian, and then jumped directly to Qin Sisi's studio account through the link.

This account was created a week ago, and so far it has only posted three posts.

The previous two posts were text-based teasers, but today's post features Qin Sisi's design work.

Qin Song is a professional jewelry designer. She can tell at a glance whether a design is plagiarized or just shares elements with another design.

It's obvious that Qin Sisi's debut work wasn't just plagiarism, but 80% copy-pasting. Her work is almost identical to Qin Song's "Plum Blossom Fragrance Remains the Same," with only a few minor changes made by Qin Sisi herself.

What's even more interesting is that Qin Song's work is titled "The Fragrance of Plum Blossoms Remains the Same," while Qin Sisi's is titled "Plum Blossoms Bloom as Before."

Although Qin Sisi's chosen name is a bit rustic, it is undeniable that they are all so similar.

"Heh..." Qin Song was speechless and then laughed.

It's Qin Sisi's freedom to design jewelry, but she can't just keep taking advantage of Qin Song.

She copied everything from the works to the names; she practically stripped Qin Song of his underwear!

"Sigh..." Qin Song shook his head helplessly, sent an "eye-rolling" emoji to the WeChat group, and immediately followed it up with:

—Sister Qin is truly a force to be reckoned with.

Give me five pounds of melon seeds and I can chatter away: I think this Qin Sisi is lovesick from eating too many red beans! She even dared to plagiarize my mother! This was my wedding jewelry!

Give me five pounds of sunflower seeds and I can still chatter: Damn it, I'm going to go and kill her right now!

Song Yihuan was furious. After sending those two messages, she immediately took a picture of herself leaving with her car keys, clearly intending to go and fight Qin Sisi.

Qin Song didn't want her to ruin this perfect opportunity for publicity, so he exited WeChat and called her.

The call was answered instantly.

"What's wrong?" Song Yihuan's voice was angry, and she seemed to be walking around.

Fearing he would be too slow to speak, Qin Song rattled off a string of words: "Don't move, go home first. I'll handle this. Be good!"

"……what?"

Qin Song spoke too fast, and Song Yihuan couldn't hear what she was saying at all.

She took a deep breath and slowed her speech, repeating, "I told you to go home first, don't rush to fight Qin Sisi!"

"I'm a social media influencer, so of course I have to post about something as sensitive as being plagiarized online and let Qin Sisi, the plagiarist, become famous."

"Hiss..." Song Yihuan's footsteps stopped abruptly. "You mean, you're going to post Qin Sisi's plagiarism online?"

Qin Song: "That's right. She messed with me like that before, so I'm definitely not going to let her off easily! I have a way to make her suffer. Don't make any rash moves, just go home and stay there."

"I'll handle everything."