Just like back then—she had loathed Zhang Xianyang so much, yet she had still endured for ten years, only revealing her true face once everything had settled.
Zhang Yu gave Zhang Yaxian a long look, then turned to Zhang Yazhi. "Mom, I'm a little tired. I want to go home."
No matter how bad Zhang Yazhi's temper was, a mother's love for her daughter would never turn rotten. Seeing the exhaustion and disappointment on her daughter's face, Zhang Yazhi knew that Zhang Yu had gone through too many things today—things she could not bear. She reached out and stroked Zhang Yu's hair, saying stiffly, "Going home is good. Get some proper sleep, and you'll be fine."
The family of three prepared to get up and leave. Zhang Yaxian suddenly asked, "Second Sister, that coffee cup from back then...?"
Zhang Yazhi sneered and turned around. With a half-smile, she said, "I hadn't wanted to bring this matter to light. But since Zhang Xianyang is back, he'll investigate it sooner or later. So Elder Zhang won't be caught off guard again like he was this time, I'll hand all the evidence over to him."
Zhang Yaxian paused slightly, then nodded with a smile. "That's good."
Seeing Zhang Yaxian's somewhat forced smile, Zhang Yazhi curled her lips. Having managed to get one last jab in, she put an arm around her daughter's shoulders and left.
Inside the hotel room, Zhang Xianyang immediately activated the satellite tracking system to continue tracking Zhang Yazhi's family. He believed Zhang Yazhi would definitely retrieve the evidence proving that Zhang Yaxian had framed his mother back then. He could use that opportunity to seize it back.
Standing behind Zhang Xianyang, Zhang Muyang made a phone call and gave the order in a low voice, "Prepare to move."
Inside