What!!!???

The fans were shocked and stared at him blankly.

What happened? The situation took another unexpected turn.

Lai Xian and Wen Yu were also shocked, looking at this usually well-behaved, sensible, and taciturn student in disbelief.

Jiang Enren looked at his teacher and his wife with some apology, then looked away and revealed another truth.

“When I was preparing for the art exhibition, my teacher contacted me and sent me a manuscript via mobile phone, asking me to copy this picture to be used as the finale of the exhibition.”

Lai Hsien clenched his fists.

Jiang Enren continued, “At first, I disagreed, but the teacher said that it was his own painting, which had been sitting at the bottom of a box for a long time.”

“My teacher and his wife lost their daughter early in life and have been grieving ever since. He told me that the baby girl in the painting was his daughter who died young from illness, and he wanted to commemorate her in this way. He regarded me as half a son and hoped that through my help, his daughter could live in everyone’s hearts.”

The fans stared at him blankly, noticing tears in his eyes. At that moment, they didn't know whether they should believe him or not.

When Lai Xian heard him talk about his daughter, he felt as if his heart was being torn apart, the pain was unbearable, and he choked up, unable to say a word.

Jiang Enren took a deep breath and looked at Fu Yunmo: "At first, I felt sorry for my teacher. It was right for him to commemorate his daughter, and he had been kind to me. It was just a small favor, so I agreed. However, I never expected that this would actually be Mr. Yun's work."

Fu Yunmo did not speak.

Wen Yu's eyes were red and tears streamed down her face. She asked through gritted teeth, "Jiang Enren, how could you..."

Jiang Enren interrupted her and earnestly advised, "Why can't I say it, Madam? What we did was wrong. The baby girl in the painting is not your daughter at all. Why did you do such a wrong thing?"

Lai Xian pounded his chest, still unable to calm down, and pointed at him, his hand trembling: "I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have betrayed you. Just now, at my exhibition, I was trying to cover it up for you. But now, teacher, teacher's wife, we were really wrong. That's the eldest daughter of the Fu family, not your daughter. You shouldn't have been selfish and treated her as your own daughter, making everyone remember your daughter because of this exquisite painting."

This statement makes a lot of sense, and it's easy to believe it.

This is an elderly couple who, in their old age, missed their deceased daughter. Upon seeing this painting, which they knew would be loved by the world, they were inspired.

This is just an expression of love for his daughter, which evokes both sympathy and anger.

At this moment, Jiang Enren frowned, his voice full of coaxing: "Teacher, teacher's wife, let's return the painting to Mr. Yun and apologize to him properly. I believe that considering your eagerness to pursue the girl and your advanced age, he will not blame you too much, okay?"

Lai Hsien wasn't senile; at that moment, he felt as if his heart had been torn apart.

How could he not understand the meaning behind Jiang Enren's words?

Isn't he implying that he and Wen Yu are getting old and will eventually have to go down to be with their daughter, while his last student is still young and has plenty of youth left?

If he and his wife had taken the blame for plagiarism, then his life would not have been ruined.