Sun Lijuan didn’t care what she felt inside, but on the surface, she expressed immense gratitude: "Thank you so much, Auntie!"
"You don’t have to call me Auntie. I’m a straightforward person, and I say what I think. I know very well how you and your daughter have treated my daughter. So, I have no feelings for you. Even after I help you with this matter, we’ll still be strangers. But don’t worry, I’ll definitely do what I promised. You don’t need to inform me during holidays, weddings, or funerals, and there’s no need for us to meet. And you, don’t use the Yang Family as your cover to agree to things for other people."
Zhao Jieyun was very clear about Sun Lijuan’s thoughts.
Wanting to cling to us, no way. As long as I’m here, I absolutely won’t allow it. The most she can do is give a little money, introduce a job, and that’s it.
Sun Lijuan was seething inside, but on the surface, she still smiled and agreed. This woman was truly cold-hearted and cold-faced. No wonder Sun Chan turned out this way; they were the same to the core. In Sun Lijuan’s eyes, there was an undeniable jealousy and hatred, though scheming as she was, how could she hide it from Zhao Jieyun?
Zhao Jieyun pretended not to notice, arranged accommodation for Sun Lijuan, and went home.
As she was leaving, a soldier came over and asked if they should take special care of Sun Lijuan, given that the communal meals weren’t very good. There was a separate dining area for ranks above company commander, which was slightly better.
"Should we let Sun Lijuan eat at the small restaurant inside?"
"No need," Zhao Jieyun said, "There’s no need to give her any special treatment. Bringing her in was already quite against the rules, and doing more would be inappropriate."
"Understood, I’ll arrange it then." The soldier saluted and left with a smile.
Zhao Jieyun looked back in the direction of the camp. Many soldiers were training, very organized, and their slogans were inspiring.
This was the barracks she had been involved with for decades. In such an environment, it seemed any soul could be cleansed.
She wondered if it could influence Sun Lijuan.
Could she correct herself and stop having bad intentions?
Probably not. Zhao Jieyun smiled faintly, then turned and left. She had no time to worry about whether Sun Lijuan was happy or not; she was too busy.
Besides being worried about Sun Chan not being able to accept this identity, she was even more concerned about Yang Yun.
This daughter had been pampered from a young age and wouldn’t like another daughter coming in to receive their parents’ love.
But she had to acknowledge this daughter; it had been almost twenty years, and she had never cared for the child. She couldn’t imagine how much suffering she had endured all these years. Thinking of this, Zhao Jieyun’s eyes grew red, and her heart was filled with sorrow.
Father Yang had already gone to Yang Yun’s room. She had been crying continuously, feeling extremely aggrieved. When she saw her father enter, she was too lazy to care. She just sat there, wiping her tears.
"Why are you crying like this? Nothing even happened that could upset you so much." He sat beside the bed, gently stroking his daughter’s hair.
"Dad, I don’t want that woman to move in!" Yang Yun said anxiously, "I can’t accept her as my sister!"



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