"Think about it, are you answering Dad's question?" Although he knew it was just a coincidence, Qin Song couldn't help but feel surprised.

She raised a hand and gently tapped the tip of Xiangxiang's nose, her eyes gentle and her smile radiant.

Pei Xingzhi looked at her with a gentle smile, his eyes filled with intense and sincere love.

A group of people played with the little guy for a while. When Pei's mother saw that it was almost time, she took him from Qin Song's arms and went to the corner of the ward to coax him to sleep.

Bai Ruiying wanted to see her grandson, so she followed him over and joined Pei's mother in comforting him.

"Dahua, your fans are very worried about you. Do you want to post a video to respond to them?" Jiang Mian asked Qin Song, sitting by the hospital bed.

Qin Song blinked blankly: "What am I supposed to respond to? Don't they all know I've already given birth?"

Duan Jialu: "They do know that you have given birth, but as a newly popular internet celebrity, you must take advantage of this popularity to personally reassure your fans that you are safe and sound!"

"I see..." Qin Song frowned, looking like he had learned something.

Duan Jialu walked to the bedside and sat down next to Jiang Mian: "Pei Dahua, you are now a big internet celebrity with more than six million fans. You must take these six million fans seriously. They are the key to whether you can make money."

Duan Jialu is a veteran internet celebrity who has been online for over four years. She has plenty of experience and a significant voice when it comes to making money through self-media.

Qin Song listened attentively to her, and as soon as he finished, he immediately took out his phone and said considerately, "Come on, help me take some photos. I'll send a video to let you know I'm safe right now. By the way, I'll also decline a job offer from a certain company."

"A job offer?" Pei Xingzhi was unaware of this and was somewhat confused when Qin Song said this. "Who sent the job offer?"

Qin Song smiled mischievously: "That clueless Lu Yibai handed it over. He didn't know Pei Dahua was me, so he had someone send me a private message on Douyin asking if I would consider joining the Lu Group as a formal jewelry designer!"

"So what did you reply?" Pei Xingzhi straightened his back instantly, visibly nervous.

Qin Song said, "I told them I'd think about it, and then I kept them hanging on until now without giving them a definite answer."

“Oh…” Pei Xingzhi nodded, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Mian: "But now Pei Dahua's disguise has been exposed. Lu Yibai definitely knows that you are Pei Dahua, and he probably won't dare to take you now."

"Tch..." Qin Song curled his lip in disdain, "I don't care if he dares to accept it or not, I'm going to reject him in public today and slap his already swollen and smelly face a few more times!"

"Draw it!" Pei Lingxuan wholeheartedly agreed. "Sister-in-law, I support you!"

“I support you too!” Pei Xingzhi echoed.

"Let's start shooting then." Qin Song posed and had Duan Jialu take a few nice photos of her. After taking the photos, she uploaded them to Douyin (TikTok) and made them into a video.

She wrote the text for the work herself, and it consists of two paragraphs.

"The delivery went smoothly, and both the baby and I are safe and sound. Thank you all for your concern."

—"I suddenly remembered there was something I hadn't done yet, so I'll take care of it in this post."

Above the text is a graphic video she created using four photos.

The first two photos are her selfies with a peace sign, and the last two photos are her responses to Lu Yibai.

The first photo in response is of her making a funny face while holding up her phone, and the second photo is of her giving her phone the middle finger.

Keen-eyed netizens noticed something on her phone screen and zoomed in to examine the photo more closely.

Upon closer inspection, they found an offer of employment from the Lu Group.

Once the job offer was revealed, and then looking at the middle finger in Qin Song's last photo, netizens immediately understood Qin Song's meaning.

I'm not a winner: [Hahahaha! Awesome! It's fucking awesome! Even better than eating fifty bags of konjac!]

I am Pei Dahua's leg hair: [Holy crap, this is too melodramatic! Lu Yibai, with his white hair, actually sent a job offer to his ex-girlfriend!]

Let's take a dump together sometime: [Hahahaha! So Qin Song forgot to respond to this back then, and suddenly remembered today so he specially posted a video to slap the face of the "phoenix man"?]

Cold Toe Salad: [Absolutely! That 'phoenix man' is disgusting, how could Pei Dahua let him off so easily? I'd think Pei Dahua hadn't eaten if she didn't beat his face until it was swollen!]

Who do you think you are: [That middle finger is absolutely hilarious! If I were Lu Yibai, that poor guy from a humble background, I'd be furious to death right now!]

The comments section was buzzing with activity, with tens of thousands of netizens mocking Lu Yibai in various ways.

Qin Song laughed as he read, and not content with just laughing himself, he wanted to share these comments so that everyone in the ward could laugh along.

"Wow, these netizens are so talented! The comments they wrote are things I could never come up with in my entire life!"

Song Yihuan laughed so hard that her whole face turned red.

Pei Lingxuan leaned on her shoulder and said weakly, "Lu Yibai has already been scolded like this, I estimate that Qin Sisi will go even further."

"Hmph..." Qin Song chuckled mockingly, "This is all her own doing, no matter how outrageous it is, she has to suffer the consequences herself..."

"Om-"

"Om-"

The backup phone under her pillow suddenly vibrated, and Qin Sisi shuddered, snapping back to reality.

"Om-"

"Om-"

A rhythmic vibration came from under the pillow. Qin Sisi stiffly turned her head and focused her gaze on the pillow in front of her.

She shakily reached out a hand and pulled the spare phone out from under her pillow, and unsurprisingly saw an unfamiliar number on the screen.

But she actually guessed who the number belonged to and what this person wanted to do by calling.

She's been driven crazy by these phone calls these past few days. Now, whenever her phone rings, she can't help but feel nervous and panicked.

Despite this, she still answered the call as if it were self-torture.

"Hello, is this Ms. Qin Sisi?"

A gentle female voice came from the phone's receiver.

"..." Qin Sisi didn't dare to speak.

"Hello?" After a few seconds, the woman's voice rang out again.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Qin Sisi?"

“…I am.” Qin Sisi opened her dry lips and answered cautiously.

"..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a sudden, sharp roar.

"Qin Sisi, your mother is dead!"

"You damned, shameless woman! You're utterly shameless! You've been a whore, a mistress, and now you're a wicked woman! Are you fucking split in personality?!"

"If you're so dramatic, why don't you go and perform in a Southern opera troupe? You wretched woman, I order you to jump off a building right now!"

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