"No problem." Zhao Jieyun said, "Wang Shufen is here, she's acting as my family. Besides, your father and your brothers can all help. It was Sun Chan who asked me to come."
Yang Dongfeng gave a bitter smile, feeling awful inside: "She must be really upset, right?"
"No, Sun Chan doesn't care about Yang Yun. No matter how much fuss she causes, Sun Chan wouldn't care. What do you want to do next?"
Yang Dongfeng thought for a moment: "I must take her to Beijing as soon as possible. The longer the delay, the more her face will be ruined."
"But so much money..."
"Previously, the office allocated me a house. We also have a small apartment in the provincial city, let's sell the house. Besides, there's some savings at home, and we can borrow some. No matter what, she's our child. If we ignore her, I will feel guilty for a lifetime." By the end, Yang Dongfeng's voice was hoarse.
