Jiang Muyun received the message at almost 1 a.m.

After clicking the link sent by his assistant and reading all the content, Jiang Muyun experienced a huge emotional upheaval.

Sure enough, her gut feeling was right.

Jiang He did not plagiarize; he really is the author of Seven Mile Fragrance!

Chen Feng wasn't stupid. If Jiang He really had plagiarized, he would never work with Jiang He again.

He even announced Jiang He's name directly during the competition and said he was very grateful.

She then posted a separate Weibo post, tagging Jiang He.

This shows that Chen Feng trusts and admires Jiang He very much, which is why he treats Jiang He so attentively and goes to great lengths to promote him.

Jiang Muyun immediately wanted to call and tell Shen Mingyue and the others the news.

Let them know that they misunderstood Jiang He before, so that they can change their opinion of Jiang He as soon as possible.

But when I checked the time on my phone, it was almost 1:30.

At this time, everyone is resting, so it's really not good to disturb them.

Jiang Muyun could only suppress her excitement and urgency, and turned off the lights to go to sleep.

By 8 a.m. the next morning, my family should be awake.

So she forwarded all the links her assistant had sent her yesterday to the group chat.

I'm worried that calling each person individually would be troublesome, and since there's no proof, people might not believe me.

Why not just post all the evidence in the group chat?

Everyone can see for themselves; she doesn't need to say anything more.

The first to see the news was Jiang Bai, who spent a sleepless night.

After seeing the link Jiang Muyun posted in the group, Jiang Bai was completely distraught.

I wish I could delete these messages immediately and disband the group so that no one can see them anymore.

But that's simply not realistic.

Jiang Bai forced himself to calm down, gritted his teeth, clicked on the link, and glanced at it hastily.

The screen was filled with the name Jiang He, making Jiang Bai wish he had gone blind.

I quickly left the group, then, forcing myself to reply, sent a message in the group chat.

"Big sister, is all of this true?"

"Jiang He is truly amazing! I'm so happy for him!"

Then he tagged Jiang Hechuan, Shen Mingyue, Jiang Xingwan, Jiang Yuxi, and Jiang Wenyu, tagging all his family members.

"Mom and Dad, second sister, third sister, fourth sister, eldest sister is right, it seems we really misunderstood Jiang He (feeling guilty)"

Since we can't stop it, we can only try our best to minimize the losses.

You need to maintain a pure and kind image in your family's eyes.

So, even though he felt disgusted and repulsed, Jiang Bai still held his nose and spoke well of Jiang He in the group chat.

The first one to pop up was Jiang Wenyu.

Jiang Wenyu's bedroom is on the third floor of the Jiang family villa.

When she saw the message on her phone, her eyes widened in disbelief.

Her already delicate, cat-like eyes were now even rounder.

First, she angrily pounded her pillow several times, and then, still not appeased, she typed on her phone with fingers that seemed ready to shoot sparks.

"What's going on? Impossible! This can't be real!!!"

"Jiang He, that good-for-nothing, how could he possibly be a genius?!"

"I must be still half asleep!!!"

In the van, Jiang Xingwan, dressed in a silver-white fishtail gown, sent several terrified emojis in the group chat.

"impossible!!"

"impossible!!"

"impossible!!!"

"How could Jiang He have written 'The Funeral of Roses'?!"

Jiang Xingwan was on her way to attend an offline endorsement event.

To look her best today, she had a facial last night and went to bed early.

I don't have time to look at my phone at all.

I was woken up by my agent at around 4 a.m. this morning.

Wash up, apply a face mask, put on makeup, then style your hair, change into your dress...

She was so busy that she was dizzy and could only listen to music and close her eyes to rest in the nanny van before arriving at the event venue.

I was just about to look for a playlist when I heard my assistant scrolling through Douyin (TikTok), and the background music was really nice.

Especially that line, "The funeral of roses buries the one I love so deeply."

She was immediately captivated.

I immediately asked my assistant what song it was.

The assistant then sent over an audio clip, which was specially edited by Chen Feng's fans based on the live broadcast.

Jiang Xingwan put on her headphones, turned on the audio, and started looping the song.

I was completely immersed in the atmosphere created by the song.

Just as I was engrossed in listening, I heard a WeChat notification sound, indicating that there was a message in the family group chat.

Thinking back to this morning when the Jiang family pulled me out of bed, I did see a missed call from my mother on my phone.

I was just too tired at the time and forgot to return the call.

Something must have happened at home.

Jiang Xingwan immediately opened her phone, clicked on the screen, and then she was completely shocked.

The funeral of roses she had just been listening to so intently was actually written by Jiang He?!

Jiang Xingwan, beautiful and charming, wrinkled her face, which was as bright as a flower, feeling a burning sensation on her cheeks, as if she had an urge to slap herself.

That's so embarrassing.

The song she was so engrossed in was actually written by Jiang He, the person she hated the most!

Jiang Xingwan's cheeks flushed slightly with anger.

She angrily ripped off her headphones and quickly deleted the audio message her assistant had sent her.

She also told her assistant that she was not allowed to play this song in front of her anymore.

She's allergic to this song!!!

Jiang Muyun felt somewhat gratified when she saw Jiang Bai's reply.

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