The sky gradually darkened.

Ye Yu and Su Yao's calligraphy practice finally came to an end.

The two embraced tightly.

Ye Yu finally asked what was on his mind.

“Sister, why did you pretend not to recognize me just now?”

“Even if we recognize each other, what then?

Who is the first partner?

Do you think I would willingly take a backseat to others?”

Su Yao's words made Ye Yu's expression grow serious.

Did his sister want to vie for precedence?

But strictly speaking,

Zhu Diezhen was undoubtedly the first lady.

And Su Yao’s rank was quite low.

What should …