"I don't need you to worry about whether I can marry him or not; all you have to do is divorce him. Sheng Tingyuan of course doesn't like me either, but I don't need his affection—I am a daughter of the Ye Family, and that identity alone is enough for him to take me seriously."
Ye Shuangyin sat with one leg over the other, confidently saying, "Marrying me has many benefits; otherwise, he wouldn't have married a fake like you. What he valued was just your false identity. Now, even though you're my aunt's daughter, my aunt isn't favored at all by grandfather. So, even if you have Ye Family blood, it's useless, you have no value!"
Ye Chuyi's expression was cold, "Since there are so many benefits to marrying you, why hasn't Sheng Tingyuan divorced me to marry you? In his eyes, your value isn't worth mentioning, is it?"