"Song Yunsheng, you imposter!"

"You've been squatting in a place that doesn't belong to you for eighteen years, making my precious sister suffer!"

"Now she's back, you'd better pack your garbage and get out of the Song family residence immediately!"

Inside the Song Family Villa, Song Yue was furiously shouting at Song Yunsheng, sitting on the couch.

As he spoke, he threw a shabby backpack on the floor. With a bang, old clothes and various other objects scattered everywhere.

They were Song Yunsheng's old clothes, unassuming and worthless.

On the couch, Song Yunsheng's almond-shaped eyes slightly widened, showing surprise.

Next to her, the faces of Mr. and Mrs. Song were also filled with shock.

"Ah Yue, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. Song asked in confusion, "What imposter? What do you mean 'squatting in a place that doesn't belong to her'? Isn't Yunsheng your own sister?"

Even though Mr. Song didn't say anything, he frowned deeply.

"Dad, Mom, Song Yunsheng isn't your biological daughter!"

"Your real daughter's name is Song Jiaojiao. She has been lost and suffering since she was a child!"

As Song Yue was talking, he called in the direction of the door: "Jiaojiao, come in!"

Everyone turned to look, and saw a young girl in modest dress walking in from the door. She looked a bit tense.

She carefully raised her head, revealing a face strikingly similar to Lady Song's.

Lady Song gasped in surprise. "You..."

Father Song was somewhat incredulous.

Song Yue produced two sets of documents and handed them over.

"These are two paternity tests. One proves that Song Yunsheng and my mom have no blood relation; the other proves that Jiao Jiao and my mom are indeed mother and daughter!"

Mother Song immediately stood up and took the paternity reports.

Father Song also stood up to have a look.

Song Yue said, "Dad, you were on a business trip recently, so I didn't get a chance to conduct the paternity test for you and Jiao Jiao, but Jiao Jiao is definitely our Song family’s daughter!"

Lady Song clenched the paternity report, her hand trembling.

She looked at Song Jiao Jiao, her eyes brimming with tears. She asked shakily, "How could this be? How could my child have ended up on the streets, suffering so much? Who switched my child..."

She was so agitated that she seemed on the verge of collapse.

Father Song quickly steadied her, saying, "Let’s investigate the matter of the child swap later. Ah Wen, you need to calm down first, take care of your health."

Song Yue immediately said, "Now that Jiao Jiao has returned, Song Yunsheng should get going! She enjoyed eighteen years of fortune in our home, while Jiao Jiao suffered eighteen years in the countryside in her place!"

Father and Mother Song looked at Song Jiao Jiao, seeing her dressed in shabby clothing, shying away with her head down, looking pitiful and frail.

Their hearts ached.

"For the sake of Jiaojiao, Song Yunsheng must leave the Song family immediately!" Song Yue declared.

Father Song stayed silent for a moment, showing some hesitation.

After all, Song Yunsheng is their daughter who they have raised for eighteen years. Driving her away immediately after recognizing her as their kin would damage the reputation of the Song family.

Father Song suggested, "How about this, let Xiao Sheng stay for the time being. When she is willing to go back to the countryside..."

Before Father Song could finish, his hand was tightly squeezed by Madam Song.

Song Yue quickly retorted, "How is that acceptable? Now that Jiaojiao has returned, keeping Song Yunsheng here would only be a disservice to Jiaojiao, wouldn’t it?”

Jiaojiao, who was singled out in the conversation, felt both overwhelmed and flattered. She hurriedly said, "I don't mind. If my sister wants to stay..."

“No need.”

The always silent Song Yunsheng finally spoke up, lifting her eyes to look at the entire Song family.

Aside from Father Song, who was weighing the pros and cons, everyone else couldn’t wait for her to leave.

She also had no intention of staying.

She said in a calm voice: “Since it was a case of mistaken identity, Miss Song Jiaojiao, please provide me my family’s address.”

Saying this, she bent over to pick up the backpack and clothes on the ground, packing up all her belongings.

Seeing her still showing this indifferent demeanor instead of crying and begging to stay, Song Yue felt increasingly annoyed.

"Your family lives in Song Family Village, in the most remote village in Yu City according to the GPS!" Song Yue said in a cold voice, "Once you go back, you’ll realize how fortunate you were to have lived with us in the Song family!"

Father Song was also somewhat displeased.

He thought it was time for this girl to taste some hardships, so she would learn to be grateful.

Father Song said, "You guys handle it yourselves. Your mother is not feeling well, I will take her back to rest."

He left, supporting his wife.

In the living room, only Song Yue, Song Jiaojiao, and Song Yunsheng remained.

Song Yue took two hundred yuan out of his wallet and threw it at Song Yunsheng, "It's raining heavily outside. Take this money and hail a cab. Don't say I didn't treat you well."

Song Yunsheng didn't pick up the money. She simply glanced at him indifferently, picked up her backpack and turned to leave.

Had it not been for today's incident, she would not have seen that Song Yue was such a jerk!

His face was truly unsightly when he turned against her.

Seeing her leaving without hesitation, Song Yue became increasingly irritated.

He yelled, "Stop!"

Song Yunsheng paused, "Do you need something else?"

Song Yue looked at her, "Did you secretly take away anything valuable from the house?"

Why else would she leave so readily?

Once she got to the countryside, she would have to lead a poor and miserable life without money. He didn't believe that Song Yunsheng could let go of her affluent lifestyle so easily and willingly live a life of hardship.

"She must have a backup plan!"

Song Yunset turned around, the look in her eyes towards him carrying a vague touch of coldness.

"The things in the bag were packed by you."

That set of clothes was the most worn-out from her closet, bought with her part-time earnings, intended to be worn for her voluntary work.

Those precious pieces of jewelry and dresses, Song Yue hadn't let her take any of them.

"If it's not in the bag, then is it on you?" Song Yue pointed at her,"Tonight, our parents were supposed to take you to a banquet at the hotel for your coming-of-age ceremony. Who knows if you have any necklaces or jewelry on you? Every piece of jewelry in the Song family is valuable, you must hand them over to me!"

Song Yunset slightly narrowed her eyes, "Song Yue, must you go to this extent?"

Her gaze made Song Yue inexplicably shudder.

However, he thought again, what he asked was reasonable. Why should Song Yunset refuse?

He straightened his back, saying, "If you're not willing to hand them over voluntarily, then we'll have to search you!"

Song Yunset's face became slightly cold.

"Jiaojiao, go search her. See if she has hidden anything!" Song Yue ordered.

Song Jiaojiao obviously appeared somewhat timid, pleading, "Brother... Do we really have to? I don't think our sister would do such a thing..."

"Don't judge a book by its cover, you're too naive!" Song Yue replied.

Song Yunset nodded, "You're right, don't judge a book by its cover."

After living together for eighteen years, she saw Song Yue's true color for the first time.

"What kind of look is that in your eyes?" Song Yue's face turned red instantly, "Jiaojiao, go! Search her!"