Lian Chengye stood rooted to the spot, watching her retreating figure until she got into a taxi. He could no longer see her...,"Little Song, you're back." An Xiaotu beckoned to her daughter, "Come here and have some snacks to line your stomach. Dinner will be ready soon.",The family chatted and laughed, not paying too much attention to Tang An's divorce. It was as if she had had a trivial romance and then simply parted ways.。