"This country girl doesn't have any talent to begin with. Her dancing is just average, but her face is disfigured. She looks as scary as a ghost, and yet she wants to snatch a spot from me."
"Just wait and see. After the neighbors in the alley know how despicable she is, who will support her to join the art troupe?"
For a girl, the most important things are face and reputation.
Jiang Xiachu's face was already ruined like that, but Meng Anyao still wanted to find people to spread rumors about her in the alley, clearly intending to force her into a desperate situation.
Her method was so cruel, but her tone was so light when she said this.
It seemed as if what was just mentioned was just an insignificant little matter.
Meng Wanyue couldn't help but look at Meng Anyao several times. It wasn't that she thought she was cruel, but she felt a little envious.
I wish I could be like Meng Anyao, with a good family background, a willful personality, and still have so many people protecting me.
As the two were talking, they heard a soft and pleasant female voice coming from outside.
"Wanyue is back."
Su Jieyu greeted them as she walked in.
The moment she opened the door, Meng Anyao and Meng Wanyue, who were originally sitting on the sofa, couldn't help but raise their heads and looked over here together.
Just then, the bright sunlight shone through the crack in the door and fell on Su Jieyu.
Although she is over 40, time has not diminished her beauty.
Because she has been dancing and singing all the time, her skin is exceptionally delicate and she is as pretty as a girl in her early 20s.
Especially when she has a smile on her face, she looks as beautiful as a painting.
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