The birth mother who abandoned her and her brother to run far away, the biological father and grandmother who wished for her death, and her only reliance who was a disabled fool—for so many years, she didn’t know how Yaya endured it all by herself; she just felt a bit heartbroken for the girl. "Indeed, everything will come to a good end," Bai Ran sighed. "After you go back, what are you planning on doing?" Bai Ran couldn’t help but consider this practical issue, thinking of how Yaya, all by herself, would struggle against several people from the Yun Family. Yaya smiled and replied, "The boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, and besides, I have you as an ally, don’t I?" Bai Ran was startled, then pursed her lips and a trace of a smile crossed the depths of her eyes. Yaya had Bai Ran go around to where she lived to retrieve her luggage from upstairs. At that time, when Ji Die asked her where she was going, Yaya told the truth since the news would be published in the newspaper tomorrow anyway; there was no need to hide it. Ji Die suddenly stood in her way, disbelieving, "That’s a dragon’s den and a tiger’s lair, Yaya, why would you still go there?" "That is my home, why can’t I go there?" Yaya raised an eyebrow and chuckled lightly, her white dress pure and ethereal. "Even if it’s a dragon’s den and a tiger’s lair, I’ve made up my mind to break through. I’ve waited for ten years, longed for ten years; this day is what I’ve been waiting for. Aunt Die, if you really care about me, then please support any decision I make." Ji Die looked at the confident smiling girl in front of her and slowly stepped back. "Young Miss, you can go," she said. Yaya looked at her, "Aunt Die..." Ji Die bowed her head to wipe her tears, "I know the young miss has always been smart, but those two are ruthless characters. I’m afraid you’ll suffer a loss, but obviously, this is a decision you’ve made after careful consideration, and I have no right to interfere. But you must know, this place will always be your home, and Aunt Die will always support you silently from behind." Yaya went over and gave her a light hug. "I still have Miaomiao, I will never joke with my own life, Aunt Die, it won’t be much longer..." Aunt Die watched with her own eyes as Yaya took her suitcase and left. She continued to watch her until she entered the elevator, then ran to the window to see Yaya passing through the neighborhood and getting into a sedan on the roadside... She covered her mouth and suddenly crouched to the ground. "Old Master, I hope your spirit in heaven can protect the young miss to be safe... Even if it means shortening Aunt Die’s life by ten years, I am willing." The car slowly drove into the Ji Family Manor. After ten years, the place hadn’t changed much from when she left; it was still beautifully scenic, quiet, and picturesque. The servants of the Yun Family watched as Bai Ran carried Bai Xi from the car, a trace of disdain crossing their eyes. Then they saw a girl in a white dress step out of the car, her skirt fluttering, standing in the night wind, deeply stunning everyone’s eyes. Yaya opened the trunk, pulled out her luggage, and dragged it towards the living room. The two of them, one after the other, entered the living room. At this time in the living room, Yun Shu and Kang Jinxian sat side by side, with Kang Jinxian and Yun Shen seated opposite, all with somewhat ugly expressions on their faces, especially Yun Shu, whose complexion was so dark it seemed water could drip from it. With the "tap tap tap" of footsteps, the four people felt a chill in their hearts and turned their heads simultaneously to look. The girl strode in, pulling her suitcase. Her gaze swept across the faces of the four people, and she greeted with a smile, "Are you surprised to see me? No... I suppose it’s more like a shock." She curved her lips, appearing pure, kind, and adorable, but to the others, she was like a haunting specter. Kang Jinse "swooshed" to her feet, dashed forward intending to slap Yaya, and while Yun Shu and Yun Shen didn’t utter a word, they obviously allowed it. Yaya chuckled lightly, and as Kang Jinse’s hand swung towards her, Yaya lightly caught her wrist in her grasp. Yaya’s gaze playfully fell upon her face, "Aunt Jiang, after being a mistress for so many years, you still haven’t made any progress. Pawns are just cannon fodder, the faster you run, the quicker you rush towards your demise." The girl’s dark eyes were like ancient, deep wells that were bottomless, causing a sudden tremor in Kang Jinse’s heart and mind. Then she bit back with spite, "Ji Yunya, what are you so proud of? You’re just a bastard. If you dare to step in here today, don’t dream of leaving alive." Yaya raised an eyebrow, "If I’m a bastard, then what place does that put father in your heart? Or are you saying that, in your eyes, father actually has such an image?" Kang Jinse shouted angrily, "Don’t you dare twist words around." Read full story at n̷o̷v̷e̷l̷f̷i̷r̷e̷.net She tried to pull back her hand, only to find her wrist tingling and completely devoid of strength, which startled her greatly. "The weather is getting hotter, and people’s tempers are getting more irritable. Women who are prone to rage age easily, especially middle-aged women like Aunt Jiang. If you’re not careful, you’re on the fast track to old age..."