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Shirley had even made it to the trending searches. The once-popular star, Shirley, was now being labeled as the fortune-teller Xilili. As she stared at the words "once-popular joke," her face twisted in anger.
She had only been abroad for a while; how could she be considered washed-up? Who came up with that title?
Despite the negative label, Shirley was quite satisfied with her current popularity. She enjoyed the feeling of being pursued and admired by others.
At that moment, Zhou Yi had just delivered several babies to the reincarnation sect and was about to take out her phone to report to Ruan Fuxi when she noticed an automatic recommendation for a trending topic.
Was Shirley really Xilili? Who was Shirley?
Zhou Yi clicked on it out of curiosity but quickly frowned and backed out. Something felt off. The way Shirley presented herself and her attitude in the comments section was nothing like that of her composed and profound friend.
Instead, she seemed more like a jumping clown. Although the girl was good-looking, her demeanor lacked the aura typical of their sect.
Zhou Yi opened WeChat, puzzled, and sent a message to verify whether this was true. Thankfully, she had added her friend's private contact information.
"Friend, is this you?"
Zhou Yi sent screenshots of Shirley's posts and some comments from the section.
When Ruan Fuxi received the message, she was preparing her outfit for tomorrow's gathering with Yan Zhou. After reading the message, she frowned in confusion.
What was going on? Shirley? Wasn't that the person she had encountered during dinner with Yan Zhou?
Did she impersonate herself? Not only is she foolish, but she also has quite the audacity. Does Shili Li think she can just stay offline?
Zhou Yi replied to Ruan Fuxi: [No.]
Zhou Yi let out a sigh of relief, followed by a surge of anger. [This person is too much! I told you she doesn’t look like one of us from the Xuanmen. How dare she impersonate you? Fellow Daoist, I’m going to expose her right now!]
She actually dared to impersonate a fellow Daoist to gain attention!
Ruan Fuxi curled her lips into a smile; she had already figured out how to handle this situation. [Not yet, let her pretend for another night.]
Zhou Yi quickly caught on. [Fellow Daoist, are you trying to let her fly higher so she falls harder?]
Ruan Fuxi confirmed her suspicion. [You’re right.]
Zhou Yi looked at her and felt less angry now. She chuckled, [Then let her enjoy herself for another night. What do you plan to do?]
Ruan Fuxi replied: [You’ll find out tomorrow.]
After chatting with Zhou Yi, Ruan Fuxi confirmed her outfit for the next day and then leisurely checked the comment section under Shili Li’s posts.
Seeing how excited Shili Li was in responding to netizens, Ruan Fuxi raised an eyebrow. Let’s allow things to ferment a bit more.
She put down her phone and went to sleep peacefully.
The next morning, Ruan Fuxi took her time finishing breakfast before pulling out her phone and logging into her Shark account. The backend was flooded with messages asking if she was Shili Li.
After one night, under Shili Li’s deliberate guidance, more and more people were convinced that she was the fortune-telling master Xilili.
However, Shili Li couldn't bear to miss out on such a good opportunity for traffic, so she decided to go live using her own account on Shark.
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