Gu Shengyin couldn't help but raise her hand and tapped her maid on the forehead.
"I've told you before, listen to fewer of those boring scripts," Gu Shengyin said, exasperated, as she glanced at her.
She didn't care about Loo Zijun, nor did she care about Liu Yunyi; all she wanted now was to live Yan Ruohua's life well.
If she really disregarded her status now to make things difficult for an actress, not to mention whether she would be successful, the mere act itself was degrading.
Besides, if certain people saw this, they'd probably think she still couldn't forget Loo Zijun and that her previous decisiveness was merely feigned indifference.
Why bother?
It would only cause discomfort for herself.
The wicked would get their due from God; she didn't need to do anything, as in the original plot, neither of these two had a good ending.
However, sometimes the truth is, you may not want trouble, but trouble insists on finding you.
