The elevator doors opened and a young woman in her twenties came out, also on her phone, "Yes, I'm Du Yimeng."
Fu Yan's eyes slightly lifted.
"Ms. Du, you must have received the notification about the art competition by now. Your work 'Guardian of Dreams' has officially made it into the next round. Congratulations."
Du Yimeng smiled, "Thank you."
"I am the organizer in charge of this competition. My last name is Wen. I'm also an old acquaintance of Teacher Qu from your school..."
"Hello, hello." Hearing that it was a friend of her mentor, Du Yimeng immediately became respectful.
"The situation is this," said the organizer, "we've found someone plagiarizing your work."
Du Yimeng was startled, "Who?"
