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... t her tone was icy. Lin Zhiyan bit her lip, looked at the coldness in Nan Yan’s eyes, and lowered her head.
“About a week ago…”
Nan Yan pulled a chair and sat down next to the computer desk, urging Lin Zhiyan to tell her the whole story.
With a sigh, Lin Zhiyan began to explain everything. She couldn’t understand why she, who simply shared her artwork and daily life on Weibo, had become the target of accusations. The artist accusing her of plagiarism was said to be a form ...
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