"You are just Amelia Su's substitute, don't try to replace her."
Lu Siye had been saying this to her for three years.
She acted as a substitute obediently, suffered injustice obediently, appeared when he needed her and disappeared when he didn't.
The only disobedient thing was that she secretly kept the child.
On the day of the divorce, she took nothing but the little life in her belly.
Five years later, at the International Jewelry Design Competition, she was surrounded by reporters:
"Miss Shen, who is the father of the child?"
Before she could speak, a man walked out of the crowd:
"It's me."
Lu Siye stared at the miniature version of him, clenching his fists.
And she only said two words: "Ex-husband."
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