Of course, leaving them behind was also intentional. She knew the Sun Family wouldn’t have good days ahead in the coming years, and it wasn’t because she was soft-hearted.
Seeing Mrs. Sun’s aged face now, she knew her purpose had been achieved, and she felt quite satisfied.
Her goal was for the family to be scattered across various places, experiencing isolation and helplessness, wearing themselves out both mentally and physically, and living in decline.
Watching Yunyi leave so nonchalantly without a hint of sentimentality for their past connection, Mrs. Sun trembled with anger, but no one noticed the subtle change in her body.
Auntie Wei had indeed put all her culinary skills to use. As Yunyi entered the courtyard, the last dish was just being served.
Seeing the fruit in Yunyi’s hand, Auntie Wei said, "You should’ve just come as you are. Why bring such expensive things?"
Yunyi’s lips curled into a smile. "I saw it was fresh and bought some. Let’s try it together later."
Hearing they would try it together, Auntie Wei didn’t insist any further. "Come inside, let’s start eating."
While Yunyi and the Wei Family were enjoying their meal, Mrs. Sun, feeling unwell, was about to carry the cooked food back to her room when she suddenly fell, dropping the dishes she held.
She frightened the neighbors who were busy in the courtyard.
By the time everyone managed to get her to the hospital amidst the commotion, the doctors concluded after an examination that she had suffered a stroke.
It wasn’t until the next day, when Yunyi returned home after finishing the poster photoshoot, that she heard the news from Wei Hongyan. Serves her right, she cursed inwardly.
After learning over the phone that Ji Province had already experienced two heavy snowfalls, she grew worried about Yuan Yuxun and his grandson. She intended to wrap up her affairs in Beijing quickly and return to Ji Province.
What Yunyi didn’t know was that Zhang Xueyan hadn’t been idle ever since learning Yunyi had returned to Beijing for reshoots and promotional poster photography.

A slight smile played on her lips. She had no enemies in Beijing to speak of, so without a doubt, these must be people sent by Zhang Xueyan.

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