"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.

"I don't know why you always favor Yang Yun, she's already out of line! The world doesn't revolve around her alone. If she can't learn tolerance and sharing, not even the basic turning a blind eye, it's our failure as parents."

"Give her some time," Father Yang said.

Zhao Jieyun replied, "How long do you think it will take her to come around? It's hard in this lifetime. I can no longer let her keep making mistakes. I have to bring my daughter back for a meal. If you can't accept her, I'll take her away," she said, then turned and left.

Fortunately, after Yang Xiong found out, he firmly insisted Zhao Jieyun bring the daughter back, "She is a child of the Yang Family. Letting her drift outside, how does that make sense? She should return to the family."

Father Yang anxiously replied, "But Yun'er..."

"She is the one being unreasonable. You should educate her properly," Yang Xiong definitively settled the matter.

He then went to Yang Yun's room and sharply criticized her, "Your parents love their children. I don't care if you can accept it or not, she exists. You've enjoyed your parents' love for more than twenty years, and it's already been good. Is it so hard to let a sister, who has suffered so much, join our family? Yet you still threaten and demand your death? Is this how the descendants of the Yang Family behave? Turning into a rogue! Zhao Jieyun is bringing your sister home, if you like it, get along, if you don't, don't interact, but no causing trouble!"

Yang Yun remained silent, feeling extremely wronged. But how could she dare to defy her grandfather's words?

This matter had already caused multiple disputes, making Zhao Jieyun feel helpless as well.

Now when Sun Chan asked if the family didn't welcome her, Zhao Jieyun felt very sad but still firmly replied, "You don't need to worry about that. You just come home with me; that's your home. If your sister doesn't accept you, it's not your fault. It's the fault of your father and me."

Sun Chan thought for a while and still went back with Zhao Jieyun, but she didn't plan on staying there. She just wanted to have a meal as a sign of acknowledgment, then continue living her life as before.

While on their way, Zhao Jieyun held her hand and kept asking questions, mainly about her life over the years.

In fact, Sun Chan had mentioned it last time, but Zhao Jieyun still wanted to know. So Sun Chan shared a few small things.

Like how she made money, selling fruits, collecting scrap metal, and that she was now starting to make clothes.

But she didn't mention the matter of designing for Han Dong's clothing factory.

Zhao Jieyun smiled and nodded, "You've worked hard. At such a young age, you can make clothes."

"I'm making dresses. I'll make one for you, and when I finish it, I'll bring it to you," Sun Chan said with a smile.

"You really are a little sweetheart to mom." Zhao Jieyun was touched, holding Sun Chan's hand. Yang Yun had lived twenty-some years, only knowing how to demand, when had she ever truly warmed her heart?

Sun Chan thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why not invite Yang Zhen over too? She and I are very good friends now, and it would be nice to have another companion as a relative."

Zhao Jieyun quickly said, "Sure! Let's go together and call her."

Sun Chan thought, with relatives and sisters present, Yang Yun probably wouldn't throw a fit, and she could retreat unscathed at that time.

Unfortunately, she still underestimated Yang Yun's personality.