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Yan Zhigao fled from the Songhe Courtyard, and the news quickly spread throughout the various courtyards of the Yan Family.
Second branch.
The Sun Family sneered, "This Lin Family, still thinks it's like a few years ago when she was favored, wants whatever she wants? She gave birth to a mere illegitimate daughter, yet dreams of having her raised by the dowager? Such audacity."
Yan Yile, who was fully immersed in deeply resenting writing large characters, immediately looked up and asked, "Mother, if Aunt Lin sends the fifth sister to grandmother, our eldest sister will lose favor, right? This is good news."
"Good news?" the Sun Family tapped her youngest daughter's head, "If that fifth girl is truly raised in the dowager's courtyard, her status will be elevated. Who knows if she might overtake you in the future? A concubine-born daughter stepping over your heads—would you be happy about that?"
Yan Yile immediately shook her head.
