Xia Ling went home. She continued to record songs, finish her jobs and look after her child.
She lived her life as per normal and nothing interesting happened. Sometimes, Shaohui would ask her, "Sister, when do you think Uncle Li will make Aunt Su move out? I really miss Er Mao and Uncle Li's cooking."
Xia Ling lowered her gaze and held back her emotions.
"It's up to him." She said, "It doesn't matter if he chases her away or not."
However, Shaohui could still hear the nervousness and anticipation in her voice. The child was very anxious and anticipated for the moment to arrive every day. Stupid dad, mom already gave you a chance. You better seize it!
Perhaps the Heavens heard his voice.