"Divorce"—these two words were hard for Song Song to utter, no matter what, Grandpa Xiao's appearance saved her mother's life...
Now that her mother has recovered, she proposed a divorce, it feels like abandoning someone after crossing the river.
Even though this wasn't her wish, she simply didn't want the person she cared about to be constrained...
Song Song was fretting over how to continue, luckily seeing a subway station, and then an irresistible spicy hotpot stall.
She quickly said, "Uncle, uncle, don't see me off, let me off here! I feel so hungry now, I want to eat something before going back."
"There's both food and a subway here, it really is the perfect place!"
Xiao Jinghuai glanced at the street stall, then at the subway station, turned the steering wheel, and steadily parked nearby, saying, "Be careful on your way back."
"...Alright."
The man's voice, mixed with the night's air, became delicate, yet Song Song distinctly picked up an unfamiliar aloofness.
