Quick Transmigration: Drama Queen's Daily Life Chapter 1155 - 1144: When the Daughter Is the Supporting Role and the Younger Sister Is the Female Lead

As evening descended and Ye Qiu returned from his employment, Mr. Ye brought up a name: "Not long ago, the Zhang couple paid a visit. Their child, Beichen, though young, displayed remarkable intelligence and poise."

Hearing this name, Ye Yun paused, her gaze drifting towards her unsuspecting niece. The girl, she mused, was more fortunate than herself, destined for a good match. Zhang Beichen was recognized for his outstanding qualities from his youth, and as he matured, he seamlessly assumed control of the Zhang Group. Despite his elevated status, he maintained his integrity, and the subsequent union between the two families became a tale of renown.

A stark contrast to her own fate, which led her to a despicable man who not only betrayed her but feigned justification.

Ye Qiu grasped his father's underlying intention but saw no need to hastily arrange his daughter's lifelong commitment. He believed his daughter's path should be her own choosing, not dictated by familial alliances for marital convenience.

"Father, such customary practices are outdated. If the two youngsters are meant to be, destiny will guide them. If not, so be it. They are still young, and the future holds many unknowns," she stated.

Her words diffused Ye Changfeng's insistence; indeed, the children were still in their formative years, making discussions of marriage premature.

Ye Yun ate quietly, contemplating the notion of fate. Her niece had always harbored an affection for Zhang Beichen, who, in turn, never engaged in frivolous relationships. Their connection blossomed throughout high school, formalized in college, culminating in a smooth engagement and marriage.

A subtle sneer touched her lips as she acknowledged her niece's fortunate circumstances: born into wealth, with her mother managing the family's considerable assets during her youth, and later, her husband taking the helm, absolving her of any significant responsibility.

Yet, despite the envy, Ye Yun did not endorse such an indolent existence. To relinquish all control to others, she pondered, would render her education pointless. Moreover, modern marriages were notoriously fragile. Even if Zhang Beichen's devotion was unwavering now, who could guarantee a man's heart wouldn't waver over a lifetime?

Ye Yun firmly believed that if she were to possess a business enterprise, she would manage it personally, entrusting it to no one else.

"Yun, your instructor contacted me today, commending your increased diligence in your studies and your improved examination results. Did I not advise you to moderate your efforts?" After the evening meal, Mei Chunli entered her daughter's study, her brow furrowed with concern as she observed Ye Yun engrossed in her books.

At her mother's words, Ye Yun felt a surge of indignation. Was she to be prohibited from academic excellence?

Nevertheless, addressing her mother with practiced patience, she reasoned, "Mother, is it not beneficial to have good grades? Father will surely be pleased."

"However, our family has no need for you to excel academically," Mei Chunli's frown deepened.

"Why is that? While other parents encourage their children's achievements, you wish for me to fall short?" Ye Yun's voice sharpened with indignation. She questioned their consistent desire to cultivate her into someone insignificant.

"Your elder sister's achievements are sufficient for the family's needs. And in the future, there is also Xiao Shu. Is it not enough for you to simply enjoy life?"

"No, I find joy in my studies. I admire my elder sister and aspire to be as accomplished as she is."

"Nonsense!"mei Chunli, angered, struck her daughter. Instantly regretting her action, tears streamed down her face as she pleaded, "Yun, I apologize. I never intended to treat you this way, but this course of action is for your own good. Please, just listen to me."

"I refuse to listen," Ye Yun retorted, her heart harboring resentment, turning away from her mother, her inner resolve unshaken.

"You... you are trying to provoke me to my demise," Mei Chunli wept, her voice trembling. "You are too young to comprehend. Everything within this family is designated for your elder sister. She is your father's sole heir. Do you wish to incite her jealousy and be left with nothing?"

"I have never harbored any desire to compete with my elder sister. Mother, why would you harbor such suspicions?" Ye Yun felt a throbbing headache from her anger. She had understood from the outset that rivalry was futile, hence she had never contemplated it.

Yet, a persistent tension vibrated within her. She believed in herself, but did her elder sister share her mother's conviction? Had her mother perceived something all along, hence her reluctance to permit her academic pursuits?

This line of thought left Ye Yun with a profound sense of bitterness. Both were daughters of the same father; while inheriting the company might be out of the question, why was achieving academic excellence proving so arduous?

She understood that her mother, having transitioned from a caregiver to the wife of a Ye Group board member, had faced disdain, yet it wasn't born from her mother's own aspirations. Why then did they continue to look down upon her? And why did her elder sister harbor doubts?

If her elder sister possessed unwavering confidence in her own capabilities, what reason would she have to fear a child like her? What purpose would fearing a mere child serve?

In resignation, Ye Yun lowered her head, accepting her current predicament. Her elder sister's suspicion was understandable. It would be wise to conceal her abilities for now, especially since her sister had been kind to her in a past life and always thought of her. Maintaining a low profile seemed the best way to ease their worries.

However, as an adult, Ye Yun couldn't quite accept the situation. She turned to Mei Chunli and said, "Mom, I understand what you mean. Don't fret, I'll be more cautious moving forward. But you don't need to be so afraid of Dad and my elder sister. Regardless of how you joined this family, you are now the legitimate Mrs. Ye. If you can't carry yourself with your head held high and exude confidence, how can you expect others not to mock me?"

A pang struck Mei Chunli's heart, and she quickly inquired, "Did those wealthy girls bully you again?"

"So what if they did? Who would stand up for me?" Ye Yun retorted with impatience.

Tears welled up in Mei Chunli's eyes again. "It's my fault as a mother for being so incompetent and dragging you down."

"You have the power to change all of this."

"How can I change things? It's a miracle I even ended up in this family, given my background."

"But Mom, don't you genuinely love Dad? If not for love, with your personality, you wouldn't have stayed from the beginning, nor would you have endured everyone's doubts without complaint."

Hearing her daughter's words, Mei Chunli's face flushed. "Although your father is nearly twenty years my senior, I was deeply moved when I first met him. It’s true that I love your dad, but he has always loved your elder sister's mother."

As she spoke, her gaze dimmed, yet no trace of resentment could be found.

"Since you love Dad so much, don't keep it bottled up. You should express your feelings sometimes. If you remain silent, how will Dad ever know? How can he be good to you, and by extension, to me?"

"We're at this age now, what's there to say?" Mei Chunli appeared flustered, but a sensitive chord had been struck within her.

"Why can't you say it? Dad isn't completely unfeeling. Hasn't he treated you much better over the past two years? Your sincerity has clearly moved him. If you can express your affection, perhaps he might begin to love you too," Ye Yun pleaded earnestly.

"Could that really happen?" Mei Chunli's expression was clouded with worry. Despite marrying into the family at her age, she yearned for the one she loved to reciprocate her feelings.

"Of course, it can," Ye Yun affirmed with a nod.