Chapter 115
Chapter 115
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Leng Qingyue: This person is nothing but a literary thief! A big fraud! He actually stole your work and used it to deceive others. What an infuriating scoundrel! Donât let me find out who he is, or Iâll definitely give him a good lesson! (Angry.jpg)
Lin Beifan chuckled, âYouâre absolutely right!â
Indeed, the other person was a literary thief who stole my work to deceive others, and he even succeeded in fooling them.
Lin Beifan: There are all kinds of people in this world. Itâs not worth getting angry over someone like this.
Leng Qingyue: But Iâm still very angry! (Angry.jpg) (Angry.jpg) (Angry.jpg)
Lin Beifan: Can you send me his WeChat ID?josei
Leng Qingyue: What do you want to do?
Lin Beifan: I want to tell him not to use my poems recklessly.
Leng Qingyue: Just that?
Lin Beifan: Yes.
Leng Qingyue: In my opinion, itâs better to report him and let him reflect in prison!
Lin Beifan: Isnât that a bit too much? (Sweating.jpg)
Leng Qingyue: Itâs necessary! Otherwise, the cost of theft would be too low, and he would never learn his lesson!
Shortly after, Leng Qingyue sent over the other personâs WeChat ID. Lin Beifan took out another phone with an empty SIM card, registered a new WeChat account, and changed the name to âQingyue.â Then, he left a message: âIs âMost Beautiful Moonâ written by you?â Next, he searched for the other personâs WeChat ID and chose the âAdd Friendâ option. The other person quickly accepted Lin Beifanâs friend request.
Ink White: Who are you?
Qingyue: Iâm the person you added as a friend before! Sorry for the delay; Iâve been quite busy until now. Your poems are beautiful, and I really like them!
Ink White: Thank you! But⌠why are you using a different account?
Qingyue: That account is public, and this one is private.
Ink White: I see!
Qingyue: May I ask, we seem to be strangers. Do you know me? Why did you keep adding me as a friend?
Ink White: Itâs probably fate! I was bored and wanted to chat with someone, so I randomly selected an account to send a friend request to, and it happened to be yours!
Qingyue: Hehe! It looks like we do have some kind of connection!
Ink White: Yeah, it seems like fate!
Qingyue: Are those poems all written by you? Theyâre so beautiful, I couldnât find them online!
Ink White: Theyâre just casual works, nothing grand. Iâm not worthy of such praise.
Qingyue: Youâre too modest!
Then, the two of them continued their conversation, mainly discussing poetry and literary matters. They found that they had similar interests and got along quite well.
Lin Beifan chuckled, âIf youâre not that literary thief, why did you reverse my name and use my poems to show off and flirt with girls? Letâs see how I deal with you!â
In a luxurious apartment in Beautifulland, a young man cheered excitedly, âThis account must belong to Leng Qingyue! Only she has such literary elegance! I finally added her as a friend! Haha!â
His name was Lu Mobai, a reincarnator. Before his reincarnation, he was a soul who had crossed over, bringing the splendid culture of another world into this one. It was almost like a protagonist mode!
He initially thought that with his knowledge of a different worldâs culture, he could easily outshine the locals, build a super entertainment empire, and thrive. However, he didnât expect to encounter a formidable local genius during his rise. The other person was exceptionally talented in poetry, literary works, and writing.
That person was Lin Beifan.
Despite bringing the culture of an entire world with him, he couldnât defeat the other person, and worse yet, he lost his beloved woman, Leng Qingyue, to him. He was even manipulated into becoming the other personâs artist, a lifetime of servitude, working to earn money for him. All of his talents and abilities were drained by the other person. It was a dark period that he couldnât bear to think about.
Now, thinking back, his body shivered, and he often had nightmares. Fortunately, he had been reborn!
The first thing he did after his rebirth was to run far away from this demon, settling in Beautifulland to avoid being targeted by him again.
He had already planned to develop abroad first, become a super celebrity, and build up enough power. Once his fame reached its peak, he would return to his home country and settle old scores. He wanted to repay Lin Beifan a hundredfold for all the pain he had inflicted on him.
But he couldnât bear to leave behind his dream woman, Leng Qingyue.
âLeng Qingyue is the woman Iâve loved most in two lifetimes, so I must make her mine! Furthermore, Leng Qingyue has a hidden family with tremendous power behind her. If I make her mine, it will be easier to deal with Lin Beifan!â
With this thought in mind, he added Leng Qingyue as a friend.
Knowing that Leng Qingyue was a woman who enjoyed literature and the arts, he crafted himself into a literary young manâs character and occasionally displayed his elegance to capture her attention.
âAlthough I carry the culture of another world, when it comes to poetry, Lin Beifan is still the most amazing!â Lu Mobai felt envious. âSince you treated me so poorly in our previous lives, is it too much for me to steal your poems in this life?â
âNot only do I want to steal your literary talent, but I also want to steal your woman!â
âIâm walking your path, leaving you with nowhere to go!â So, with this mindset, he used the poems Lin Beifan had written to attract Leng Qingyue.
He was quite skilled at this, after all. But after over a month had passed with no response, he started to wonder if he had messaged the wrong person. However, he was then added as a friend by someone named âć¸ ćâ (Qingyue). Through their conversation, he became increasingly convinced that this person was indeed his dream woman, Leng Qingyue.
âOnly Qingyue truly understands poetry and him!â Lu Mobai was thrilled.
He believed that with his talents, he could surely win over this exceptional woman and gain the support of the Leng family to seek revenge.
Just at that moment, his âgoddessâ let out a sigh.
Qingyue: âSigh! Letâs stop here for today; I have something to deal with.â
Mobai: âJudging by your tone, it sounds like youâve encountered something troublesome?â
Qingyue: âYes, Iâve recently been pestered by a man, and itâs really bothering me.â
Mobai: âTell me about it!â
Qingyue: âWhatâs the use of telling you?â
Mobai: âGo ahead, maybe I can help you feel better!â (Smiling.jpg)
Qingyue: âAlright, Iâll tell you! Iâve recently been pursued by a man, and itâs seriously annoying!â
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