The phone once again pierced through the silent room, this time it was Su Anle's. Sheng Jianan slightly loosened his grip on her, and Su Anle immediately stepped back, taking out her phone to answer: "Mom..."
A sweet voice rang crisply from the other end of the call, softening Su Anle's eyes and brows: "Xiao Yi..."
With her softening demeanor, Sheng Jianan froze in place for a second. Although Su Anle had stepped back, they were still standing very close. He clearly heard the voice on the other end of the phone.
Mom?
What mom?
Who is the mom?
Calling her?
Su Anle chatted with Su Weiyi for a few sentences, then hung up and looked up at the man in front of her, her gaze calm once more: "Mr. Sheng, since the divorce agreement is in your hands, please sign it. In fact, even if you don't, it doesn't matter. Couples who have been separated for two years or more, and whose relationship has broken down, can be granted a divorce. I think we both meet the requirements."
