She took a deep breath, grabbed her phone from the bedside, and opened the app store. She hesitated for a moment, "It's called Weibo, right?"
A software popped up in the search box, and she tapped download.
After installation, Mrs. Fairchild registered an account and then searched for the name Maeve Lane in the search box.
Soon, a series of entries caught her eye.
#Why is Maeve Lane so arrogant?#
#What kind of people like Maeve Lane#
#Thousands demand Maeve Lane leave the entertainment industry!#
Mrs. Fairchild felt like she had found allies, her gloomy mood somewhat improved, "These netizens aren't blind; this arrogant Maeve girl is indeed annoying everywhere!"
She happily lay down and started browsing these comments.
But she hadn't scrolled for long when she saw a comment—
"It's fine as long as we know Maeve's good qualities. No matter what, as long as there's no evidence, we won't believe the rumors! We won't doubt you, Maeve, fly boldly, we will always follow you!"
