The next day arrived, marking the art submission day.

All the students who wished to participate in the art exhibition brought their paintings for the judges’ preliminary and official reviews before submitting them to the organizing committee for the final review.

Surprisingly, Lina, who was usually active in university activities, arrived late that day. As she reached the classroom door, a fellow student stopped her.

“Lina…”

“What’s wrong?” asked Lina.

The girl, known for her honesty, had seen Lina’s painting, The Fireflies’ Light. Lina had intentionally shown it to her.

“Lina, did you bring your painting?”

“Of course!” Lina feigned ignorance. “It’s my submission!”

“But…” The girl pointed toward the classroom.

looked inside and saw everyone gathered around Violet. She was

about it

meticulously adjusted the colors, bit by bit… My, oh my. It was a lot of work. I hardly slept for

if I don’t win anything at the exhibition, I could auction it and display it in a gallery!

at Lina, feeling a sense of injustice, but she couldn’t

said today. You must hold your own exhibition and hang the painting in the

with concern. “Look… why is her painting the same as yours? Two days ago, I saw

at that moment. “Why don’t

and the students were left dumbfounded at the

were… exactly the

brushstrokes and colors,

expressionlessly, “Violet, care

“What is

yours the same as

filled with intensity. “Sigh. Well, you’re late! I just had

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