"No buts, let’s hurry up and go. Listen to me, Sun Chan, you don’t need to say anything. You are my daughter, and no one can bully you! I will treat you well," Zhao Jieyun said.
Sun Chan smiled at her, "I am willing to go back with you, but won’t Yang Yun dislike me? Why don’t we wait a bit longer? We don’t necessarily have to be together."
"No more waiting! I’ve waited for you for almost twenty years! Even if she doesn’t want to, there’s nothing she can do. Is she the only daughter I have, and you are not? Come with me!" Zhao Jieyun, anxious, reverted back to her decisive, military demeanor.
Sun Chan was right; Yang Yun was absolutely unwilling. When this outcome was revealed, she started making a fuss at home, smashing the things in her room to a mess and refusing to come downstairs for dinner.
"If you let that hateful woman move in, I won’t live! You’ve raised that daughter so well! She’s sensible and obedient, while I’m nothing! You love her!"
Zhao Jieyun anxiously said, "What’s wrong with you? Already in your twenties, and still acting like a child?"
Father Yang’s heart was in turmoil, distressed about his elder daughter, yet happy because they finally found their younger daughter.
"I don’t care! Dad, don’t forget your promise to me. You said she wouldn’t move in, but here she is. You don’t keep your word! I hate you all, I loathe you all!" She finished speaking, then laid her head on the table and cried.
Zhao Jieyun said flatly, "Hate if you want, loathe if you must. Nothing you say can change the current facts; Sun Chan is your sister, and I will bring her back."
"If you bring her back, I’ll die!" She turned back to glare at her mother, "If you can bear it, then I’ll die, making you regret for a lifetime!"
Zhao Jieyun frowned, "What kind of attitude is this, threatening your parents like this!"
"I don’t care!" Yang Yun grabbed a potted plant from the windowsill and smashed it to the ground, leaving the floor filled with dirt and the flower shattered on the ground.
"I swear, Sun Chan and I cannot coexist. If you force me to recognize her as my sister, I’ll kill her!"
Zhao Jieyun walked over, grabbed her by the collar, and slapped Yang Yun twice.
Yang Yun was stunned, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at her mother, wronged, "Why? Why did you hit me? I’m your daughter, do you not love me anymore?"
"Sun Chan is also my daughter!"
"She is a despicable, frivolous, shameless woman! How can you like someone like that?"
"Shut your mouth!" Zhao Jieyun said, her chest heaving violently with rage, "Even if she is a murderer, a big liar, committing all sorts of evil, she is still my daughter. I can’t abandon her. If you don’t want to live, do as you please. It’s as if for over twenty years, I’ve raised a thankless ingrate! Letting white-haired folk send off the black-haired, never enjoying the joys of having children, and this is how you behave as a daughter?" Zhao Jieyun finished speaking and cried, sitting aside.
Yang Yun saw her mother like this, feeling both sad and wronged, and began to cry too.
Father Yang could only try to console both of them, pulling Zhao Jieyun out.
He awkwardly said, "Right now, Yang Yun’s emotions are unstable. If you insist on having Sun Chan come back to live, there will never be peace. I think we should just have a meal with Sun Chan outside."
Zhao Jieyun frowned, "I’ve said it before, Sun Chan is my daughter. I want to make up for everything I owe her. If you are unwilling, I have nothing more to say; we’ll divorce, and everyone will manage their own!"
"You... you have to do this? Finding the child is a good thing; don’t let it end in complete chaos!" Father Yang said, in frustration, scratching his head.



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