Ye Xinyu, seeing this, was still relentless. "Ye Shu, even if you managed to steal my dress, so what? As someone like you, a vase living off your sugar daddy, you'll never make it onto the stage in your life."
"I'm different, I'm the legitimate Young Madam Gu, wife of Gu Zuocheng, and wherever I go, people respectfully call me Mrs. Gu."
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Ye Shu shook her head silently, unable to speak. At this point and still not changing her stubborn ways, it was truly pitiable.
"What are you shaking your head for? Did I say something wrong? You can only call Bai Yueru 'Auntie' to this day. If not Mr. Sheng's kept mistress, what else could you be?" Ye Xinyu stared at Ye Shu, annoyed.