"I will never forgive him for the rest of my life, nor is it possible to mend this broken relationship! For men like him, only you people might treasure, but I couldn't care less."
Ran Qingchen waved her long sleeve, stepped lightly, and walked straight down the steps that appeared out of thin air.
Her attire fluttered, exuding a demeanor of cold arrogance.
Qu Hongling hurriedly followed with quick steps, cautiously asking in a low voice, "Ran, do you mean that you intend to completely give up the position of the first wife?"
"What basis..."
Ran Qingchen almost instinctively opened her mouth to retort, but just as the words reached her lips, she forcefully stopped them. After a moment of silence, she coldly said, "Whoever wants it can have it!"
Qu Hongling sighed softly and said helplessly, "It seems that it can only be Empress Luo."
Ran Qingchen snorted coldly through her nose, "Does a widow even have the face to vie for it?"
"Then it's Jiang Que."
