"After sending the return gifts," Shen Yanhe picked up her phone to check it, only to find that Song Shiwei had not yet messaged her.
She didn't really mind; she turned off her phone, threw herself onto the bed, and closed her eyes to rest.
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Yi Yi was a corporate slave, but she was also a fan of Shen Yingying, greatly envying her luxurious affluent life and longing to mingle with high society.
Just when she had finished a day's work and was about to relax with a novel, an advertisement popped up on the page.
Just as Yi Yi was about to close the annoying ad as usual, she caught sight of the image on it, her eyes widened in shock when she recognized the two people kissing in the picture.
The woman being kissed by an ugly man, smiling bloomingly, was none other than the blogger she adored!
"Damn!" Yi Yi cursed in shock, sitting up straight. She took a screenshot of the picture and sent it to the fan group.
[One-Two-One]: [Image]
[One-Two-One]: What's going on here?
