My Mother's Belonging

Meng Xia was also a bit shocked. "Yes, sister, how is your ring exactly the same as mine?"

However, she quickly calculated that Song Fan must have known about the ring's design from the start but didn't have the original ring. Her face grew more smug, thinking that if Song Fan was accused of stealing someone else's design, she wouldn't be able to stay in the industry. Then, the jewelry brand would be hers.

"There are so many similar designs in jewelry. Pearl rings look alike, don't they?" Song Fan stood up, smiling as she asked.

Meng Xia wanted to make things difficult for her, but facing this question, she didn't know how to respond and could only nod stiffly.

"Exactly. Some jewelry is just based on similar designs," Song Fan shrugged. "This batch of my designs includes many inspired by ancient hairpins. Should someone from that dynasty come to me in a dream and accuse me of stealing?"