Nansong stood behind Yu Jinwen, staring at his tall and straight back like a pine tree. Looking at his cold and stern face reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, she felt her heart sink to the bottom.,Nansong interrupted him for the first time, her eyes bloodshot with persistence, and... unwillingness. "Why does it have to be now that you bring up divorce",He handed the laptop to Nansong, “It's time to be yourself again. We've all been waiting for your return.”。