He pushed the door open and walked into the ward, his steps somewhat unsteady. Leng Xue turned her head and saw him, quickly coming over to support him and asked:
"Dad, how did it go? How did the talk with mom go?"
Tang Wanjun smiled, patting his daughter's head, offering her a smile of encouragement, "We're doing quite well."
"Quite well?" The little girl frowned, "What do you mean by quite well? Is she willing to come back and live with us? Will you remarry?"
Every time she went to the Ye Mansion, seeing Sister Lan Tian and Yangyang with such good parents, she was especially envious.
She fantasized about how great it would be if, one day, her mom and dad could live together in love and harmony.
"Xiao Xue, about your mom and me, I will do my best. Don't be discouraged, I've already arranged a school for you, and I'll take you there tomorrow, okay?"
