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For the first time since her birth, she felt utterly belittled, a mix of anger and humiliation roiling within her as she stared at the radiant face before her, yearning to slap it away.
But she restrained herself.
Not because of status, but because she knew she couldn't win against Yan Yiyi.
Thinking of this only made her chest feel tighter!
"Yan Yiyi, I know that for families like yours, Brother Yeyang is like a piece of fat meat. Once you've bitten down, you won't let go. However, I advise you to watch out for yourself. Don't forget that Brother Yeyang's mother is still alive. Given the repeated conflicts between the Yan Family and my Guo Family, do you think my aunt would agree to Brother Yeyang marrying you?"
This remark indeed made Daohua pause for a moment.
There were only a few people who could influence Xiao Yeyang's marriage— the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, Prince Ping, and Xiao Yeyang's mother.