Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Violet passed restlessly, tossing and turning, feeling restless all night.

In the morning, she got up listlessly, like a sleepwalker, and made some milk and toast.

While browsing through her phone, the hot search was still about the wedding of Anthony and Lisa, which made her mood even worse.

Suddenly, her yawn froze on her face, and her eyes widened.

Under the hot search for Crawford’s wedding, there was another hot search, “A woman wanted to pursue Mr. Anthony at the wedding scene and was pinned down for an hour.”

The woman in the picture looked disheveled and seemingly mentally ill. Wasn’t that her?!

Violet looked at her disheveled self, trembling with anger.

Who took this photo?

This was a violation of her privacy.

After reading the comments, all of them were asking, “Who is this girl? Which one is she? Can someone please expose her?”

Suddenly, Violet felt relieved.

Luckily, her makeup was so messy that no one could recognize her.

Violet clicked on the photo and zoomed in, but the quality became even blurrier. A passerby must have taken it.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Because the photo was so blurry, no one could recognize her.

Thank goodness.

Violet was relieved that her makeup was ruined and no one could recognize her.

But in the next second, she just refreshed the page.

new headline suddenly popped

Chaos at the Wedding of the Crawford Group’s

was magnified in high

so blurry a moment ago

such a

were there high-definition

crazy woman was struggling like

had left, she still ran after them, stomping and throwing her bag on

she reluctantly picked it up and left

when she saw netizens’ derogatory comments in the

“So it’s her. I couldn’t find her online. Someone said

replied, “Globally famous? Sorry, I’m a foreign netizen. I’ve never heard of

independent modern woman, a once-in-a-century genius painter, and a

to do with her, not even a single

replied, “Trash,

hold her phone anymore when she saw these

breakfast and

are they so foul? Do you know the truth?

noticed a picture trending today. Everyone has mistaken me for that woman. I solemnly declare here. Yesterday, I was hosting an art

were pinning

the investigative abilities of the

who is it? It’s Violet

clothes, carrying the same bag, with the

could still argue her way out of

that the high-definition video of the live scene revealed the presence of numerous

“Tsk tsk, She is

“I admire people like this the

increasingly slanderous remarks, but

she relentlessly