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Ran Xueyi had been silently listening on the side, she wanted to observe the situation first before coming forward. However, she never expected her son to be scolded like this. 

The tone of this woman and the way she stood so closely to her husband made her feel disgusted. Obviously, she was another woman who dreamed of being Song Yu Han's match. 

Ran Xueyi could forgive anything. She can even let women dream since it won't do anything even if they dreamed till their death. But if someone touched her bottom line, she won't show any tact or mercy. 

Cao Yujin, who was solely focused on impressing Song Yu Han, noticed the woman beside him. She furrowed her brows in disdain and looked her up and down. 

"And who are you?" 

"My identity doesn't matter."