The Fake Son Is A Billionaire Young Master

I used to pursue him.

Jeff entered the hall where they were all waiting for him. The other students burst into applause as confetti rained down, shimmering in the air.

He stood there, his expression stoic, while the cheers filled the room.

Billy pushed through the crowd to reach him. His face beamed with excitement as he pulled Jeff into a tight hug. "Congratulations, bro!" Billy exclaimed, his voice barely audible over the cheering.

Jeff nodded slightly to him, a small smile curling around his lips.

Jeff couldn't suppress the flicker of pride that ignited within him even though he acted like an aloof person who wouldn't be excited about an achievement.

It was an unbelievable accomplishment for the entire traditional medicine department.

They had faced numerous challenges throughout the competition, but they had emerged victorious.

Billy reached into his pocket and took out his phone, his excitement getting the better of him. With a mischievous grin, he showed Jeff something. "Look at this, man!" Billy