Early Monday morning, Su Weiyi went to the studio. As soon as Su Man saw her, she rushed over: "Xiao Yi, you're finally back."
Su Weiyi smiled and hugged her. Su Man was still as carefree and caring as she used to be.
Turning inside, Su Weiyi met Si Xia, whom she had been in contact with for the past three years but rarely met face-to-face.
Compared to three years ago, Si Xia, who was now thirty, appeared increasingly capable, exuding the aura of a strong woman.
Su Weiyi smiled at her, and Si Xia got up to come over. Just as she was about to hug Su Weiyi, her phone rang.
Just seeing the caller ID, Si Xia's expression changed—not angry, but helpless.
Picking up the phone without minding the two others present, Si Xia answered directly: "Hello? Mom, alright... I know, absolutely definitely..."
Whatever was said on the other end, Si Xia's expression grew increasingly helpless, and she seemed slightly impatient. Yet, since it was her mother on the line, she couldn't hang up.
