Hearing Lin Xiaohui's unwavering agreement, Yang Qiaoqiao felt a warm glow in her heart. With her mother and brother by her side, she knew that someone still cared about her.

She couldn't help but choke up again.

After sniffing and calming herself down, she said, "Brother, it's okay. It's just a divorce, it's not a big deal. I don't want to get entangled with him anymore. The sooner it's over, the easier it will be."

When Yang Jianguo heard Yang Qiaoqiao's words, he was ultimately thinking of Yang Qiaoqiao's feelings and didn't want to put her in a difficult position. He sighed and said, "Alright, I won't cause any trouble. I'll take Mom there and also see what a big city like Haicheng is like."

"Thank you, brother." Yang Qiaoqiao sniffed, thanked Yang Jianguo, and then said, "Brother, is sister-in-law here? I'd like to say a few words to her."

Zheng Yulan was listening in the phone while Lin Xiaohui and Yang Jianguo were on the phone.

Hearing that Yang Qiaoqiao wanted to speak to her, she quickly took the microphone.

Before Yang Qiaoqiao could even speak, she said, "Qiaoqiao, you mean to talk about asking someone to come and take care of your child, right?"

"You thought I was about to give birth, and you still called Mom away? Aren't you sorry to me?"

"Qiaoqiao, if that's how you think, then you truly don't consider me family. You know how I fared when I was in the Wang family."

If I were the kind of person who needed my mother-in-law to take care of me during my postpartum period, I would have died of frustration when I gave birth to Guoqing.

Even if I don't have your brother to take care of me, I've already had one child. I'm used to it, and I can manage on my own.

"Just focus on taking care of yourself and the child in Haicheng. Don't worry about anything here."

Upon hearing Zheng Yulan's words, Yang Qiaoqiao's heart, which had been somewhat anxious before making the call, settled back into her chest.

At this moment, she truly felt that this life was completely different from the previous one.

In her past life, she had no one behind her; when something really happened, no one would stand firmly behind her.

But throughout her life, there has always been someone standing behind her, becoming her strongest support.

Yang Qiaoqiao thanked Zheng Yulan with a choked voice.

Zheng Yulan smiled and said, "Qiaoqiao, you're being too polite. If anyone should be thanking you, it's me thanking you. If it weren't for you, even if Xiao Guoqing had died in my arms, I might not have had the courage to get a divorce."

She wouldn't have had the chance to meet your brother or marry into such a good family like yours.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qiaoqiao was about to go upstairs to sleep when she heard a knock on the door.

She was wondering who it could be so late when Aunt Zhang went to open the door before her.

A tall, thin young man walked in, looking travel-worn.

"Sister Qiao Qiao!"

Zhou Yang looked at Yang Qiaoqiao's slightly red eyes, and a fierce look appeared on his face. "Sister Qiaoqiao, did Huo Beixiao bully you?"

Zhou Yang's attitude towards Huo Beixiao has always changed depending on the relationship between Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao.

When Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao were on good terms, he called Huo Beixiao "Brother Beixiao".

Whenever Yang Qiaoqiao and Huo Beixiao have a conflict, she addresses Huo Beixiao by his full name in an unfriendly tone.

He has always stood firmly on Yang Qiaoqiao's side.

Seeing him like this, Yang Qiaoqiao suddenly understood the attitude of Luo Yingzi, Tong Xuejiao, and Guo Tao towards her when she wanted to divorce Huo Beixiao because of Qin Haiyang.

Looking at Zhou Yang's expression, Yang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Huo Beixiao and I aren't children having a fight. There's no question of bullying or not."

"Look at you, you're 19 years old this year, not a child anymore. I'm counting on you to help me manage the factory, and you're acting so recklessly!"

Zhou Yang scratched the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly, then said with a face full of resentment, "Anyway, Huo Beixiao upset you so much that you didn't even want to live in his house anymore, so it must be his fault."

"Sister Qiaoqiao, if you don't forgive him, I won't forgive him either. I can even teach him a lesson and help you get revenge."

Zhou Yang clenched his fist in anger.

Yang Qiaoqiao waved to him, gesturing for him to sit down on the sofa.

"I'll handle things between Huo Beixiao and me myself. Tell me about the situation at the garment factory first."

Although Zhou Yang had been in the port city for more than a month, he still called Yang Qiaoqiao every two or three days to report on the situation.

But many things can't be explained clearly over the phone.

When it came to work, Zhou Yang put aside his youthful sense of loyalty and earnestly told Yang Qiaoqiao about the factory's situation.

The infrastructure construction has been fully completed, and a thousand sewing machines have been transported and installed.

He had contacted Wu Xiaocao and Xie Fengxia, and Xie Fengxia would bring a group of experienced people from Yun County in a couple of days.

Because there were many people coming, Xie Fengxia also went to see the leaders of Yun County. The leaders agreed to help them connect with the railway bureau and coordinate a train from Sichuan Province to Haicheng to transport the workers over.

In addition, recruitment will also be carried out simultaneously in Haicheng.

"With so many people coming, food and lodging won't be easy. Has everything been arranged in Haicheng?" Yang Qiaoqiao asked.

Zhou Yang nodded, "Yes, everything is as you arranged, Sister Qiao. The row of houses behind the factory has been built into simple dormitories. It might be a little crowded for now, but it's enough."

As for food, the cafeteria can accommodate 500 people at a time, which is sufficient for now.

Yang Qiaoqiao nodded. Now, as long as Zhou Yang is around, she doesn't have to worry about these things.

After finishing discussing work, Zhou Yang looked at Yang Qiaoqiao with a worried expression, hesitatingly saying, "Sister Qiaoqiao..."

Yang Qiaoqiao smiled and, just like two years ago, raised her hand to ruffle his hair. "Alright, I know what you're going to say."

Huo Beixiao and I are planning to get a divorce.

As soon as she said that, Zhou Yang was so excited that he wanted to stand up.

Before he could react, Yang Qiaoqiao pressed him back down. "Sit down. Our divorce isn't about who bullied whom; it's just that we don't want to live together anymore. If it's time to divorce, then let's divorce."

Don't worry, your sister isn't that fragile. Even if she loses a man in her life, we'll still live our lives as usual.

It's nothing, I don't even care, so you shouldn't worry about it either. Just focus on your work.

Upon hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words, Zhou Yang was still very agitated and wanted to stand up and make a protest.

Yang Qiaoqiao patted his shoulder, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I have another very important thing to tell you."

After hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words, Zhou Yang nodded heavily, "Sister Qiaoqiao, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter well."