Seeing Su Qiao now in the way she expected, a glint of excitement flashed in Su Yao's eyes. She tugged at her disheveled hair and forced it over to face herself: "There's also some good news. Today, I got engaged to Xiu Jin gege, and your man Mo Ye is dead.",“No, everything should have been mine. I am also my father’s daughter, and a young lady of the Su family. I should have married a man as distinguished as Mo Ye. It's all because of you and Qin Sumei that I can only live as a adopted daughter in the Su family, shielding you from bad luck, and be forced to rely on Gu Xiujin, a bastard child!”,"Su Qiao, no matter how noble and admired you were in the past, you still ended up as a stepping stone for me. Now that you're dead, everything will be buried. I, Mo's wife, will hold my position forever. My brilliance will overshadow your shame, and you will always remain a despised sinner!"。