The entire villa's living room fell strangely silent for a moment.
Zi Hanyan stared at the kitchen, dumbfounded, her eyes full of disbelief.
No... no way!
Could... could there really be such a coincidence?
At that moment, Zi Hanyan felt as though her entire worldview had been turned upside down.
As if to confirm her suspicions, Jun Wangchen walked out of the kitchen with his phone in hand and sat beside her with a faint smile.
"Hello!"
The moment he spoke, the voice coming from the television sounded exactly like his. Aside from a slight delay, there was virtually no difference.
A thunderous boom went off in Zi Hanyan's head. She stared at Jun Wangchen, her pretty face stricken with shock.
Oh my God!
The person who reworked He Zihan's song really... really was Jun Wangchen?
While she reeled in shock, waves of cheers erupted at the new-song launch on the other end of the call.
He Zihan gestured for the audience to quiet down, then spoke into her phone. "Mr. Jun, this is He Zihan. I'm sorry for calling you out of the blue. Please don't take offense.
"The main reason I called is that everyone here loved your wonderful original song, 'Dusty World.' I feel that the person most responsible for winning everyone's approval isn't me, but you. I couldn't selfishly claim the honor that belongs solely to you, so I revealed the truth. But don't worry—I haven't disclosed your name or shown your face."
Jun Wangchen was somewhat surprised by her words, and even found himself admiring her integrity.
He had given the song to He Zihan in the first place. Strictly speaking, it no longer belonged to him.
Yet, after the song won the entire audience's approval, He Zihan had chosen to reveal its true creator.