"You…" Yang Shuwan stretched out her arm and was about to crawl forward.
Yu Youyao took a deep breath to calm herself down. "If you're divorced, you'll no longer be Yu Zongzheng's wife. Your daughter is neither a legitimate daughter nor a concubine's daughter. She will be the daughter of a divorced wife. In terms of status, she's not even comparable to the daughter of a concubine. Her status can't even be compared to a concubine, and she'll be in an awkward spot in the residence. In the future, she won't even be able to marry the most ordinary poor scholar. She can only marry into a merchant family or be like her mother, become a second wife, or a concubine…"
"Y-Yu Youyao, you, you won't die a good death. You'll die miserably…" Yang Shuwan reached out to Yu Youyao as if she had gone crazy. As she vomited blood, she cursed her viciously.
