At the grand finale of the university-wide design competition, two eerily identical entries took the stage, causing quite a stir. "No way, they're exactly the same!"

Backstage, the contestants were just as shocked.

No wonder Kaylee had accused Lily of plagiarism earlier; their designs were practically carbon copies of each other.

Not even a little tweak.

After the initial shock, excitement rippled through the crowd, eager for the drama that was about to unfold.

On stage, Kaylee took a deep breath, facing the stern judges. Holding back her fear, she declared, "Lily plagiarized my work, even down to the design concept."

The judges frowned and called Lily to the stage.

Lily walked up confidently, standing beside Kaylee and looking at her with deep disappointment. "Kaylee, you're talented, and I've always respected you as a worthy opponent. I never expected you to stoop to plagiarism and then try to turn the tables on me."

you who

grip into fists at her

so brazen, copying another's

competed in numerous contests and never encountered such audacity. Original works always surpass copies. As you can see, my design, in both details and

to detail and color coordination seemed more

judges, being industry professionals, possess the expertise and judgment to discern who

words rang with conviction, her

appeared

sat back, expressionless,

to see how

fanbase was much larger than Kaylee's. Many in the audience were Lily's

herself a designer when she's just

national championships. How could

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