Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

On the seventh day of June, around ten o'clock, Wen Liang arrived at Jiangcheng International Airport with his suitcase.

Tang Shishi came to see her off.

The flight at [-]:[-] requires two transfers and takes more than [-] hours to arrive in Philadelphia.

Tang Shishi accompanied Wen Liang to check in and check in luggage. They went through the security check together and waited in the waiting area.

At around [-] o'clock, passengers lined up at the boarding gate, preparing to check in and board the plane.

After Wen Liang left, it would take at least a few months to see her again. Tang Shishi couldn't help but blushing. She hugged Wen Liang and said, "When you get there, you must call me more often. If... if you don't have a good time there, OK, come back."

"Ah."

Listening to Tang Shishi's instructions, Wen Liang's nose felt sore, "Why don't you come with me?"

The relationship between the two has reached this point. During Wen Liang's most difficult days, Tang Shishi has always supported and encouraged her. Wen Liang is a reserved person. She has never expressed her love for Tang Shishi in words, but she has always regarded her in her heart. She is the best and best friend.

Now that they are separated, Wen Liang feels very reluctant to let go.

Tang Shishi laughed for a moment, "If it weren't for my mother, I would definitely have left with you, but my mother is still here."

Her mother was the only one she could rely on, and she couldn't leave.

"Take good care of Auntie, I will call you often. If your father asks you to go on a blind date again, you must tell me and I will check it for you."

"Just you? I don't believe your vision." Tang Shishi glanced at her meaningfully.

"Yes." Wen Liang smiled sheepishly.

Even she herself was a clay Bodhisattva and was deceived by Fu Zheng twice. How could she be a check on Tang Shishi?

The boarding gate is open.

Wen Liang was reluctant to leave, turning back three times with each step, "Am I leaving?"

"Let's go. Be sure to call me."

"Well, I remember."

Under Tang Shishi's gaze, Wen Liang walked onto the corridor bridge leading to the plane.

Behind the pillars in the terminal, Fu Zheng quietly stared at Wen Liang's back until he disappeared into the corridor bridge.

How much he wanted to walk up to her openly, hug her, and take her to the plane with his own hands.

But he can't.

Seeing Tang Shishi turn around, Fu Zheng immediately dodged sideways and hid behind the pillar.

Tang Shishi rubbed her eyes.

She seemed to have seen Fu Zheng just now?

When I looked over, there was no one there again.

She must be dazzled, right?

After Tang Shishi left, Fu Zheng left the terminal. Assistant Yang's call came, "Director Fu, the visas and air tickets for the old lady and Fanfan are ready."

"Well, let's send them away in two days."

"Yes."

Twenty-four hours later, the plane landed and Wen Liang arrived at Terminal D of Philadelphia International Airport. It was around [-]pm in Philadelphia.

The airport hall is a bit empty, and as far as the eye can see, most of them are three-dimensional white faces.

The first time Wen Liang opened her phone, she saw missed calls and messages.

Huo Dongcheng said hello to his friend before, hoping that he would help take care of Wen Liang, and his friend happily agreed.

Huo Dongcheng's friend is Chen Jingyuan, who is Chen Chuan's cousin and the new president of the Philadelphia Chinese Association.

Chen Jingyuan and Huo Dongcheng came to Philadelphia to study together, and then naturally stayed here. Last year, Huo Dongcheng returned to China, but Chen Jingyuan did not. With the support of his family and his own brains, he opened a company here and prospered.

The two of them grew up wearing the same pair of pants. Since it was Huo Dongcheng who asked for the favor, Chen Jingyuan had no reason to refuse, so he added Wenliang's WeChat message.

After adding WeChat and asking for her name and flight information, Chen Jingyuan realized that this was the warm-hearted elementary school girl she had exchanged with at Penn State before.

Wen Liang chatted with Chen Jingyuan on WeChat and unexpectedly discovered that Chen Jingyuan actually knew her.

It's not surprising when you think about it. Huo Dongcheng knew her when he was in Philadelphia. It's not surprising that Chen Jingyuan, as Huo Dongcheng's friend, knew her.

Chen Jingyuan said that they met at a Chinese gathering and were not familiar with each other. Huo Dongcheng and Wen Liang were more familiar with each other.

Since it was an old acquaintance he had to take care of, Chen Jingyuan was more enthusiastic and didn't feel like he was being troubled.

He arrived at the airport about half an hour early and left a message to Wen Liang: "Call me after you get off the plane."

After Wen Liang saw the news, he first followed the signs to pick up his luggage, and then called Chen Jingyuan.

Wen Liang reported her position, and Chen Jingyuan asked her to stand still while he came to find her.

Wen Liang held the suitcase's lever and looked around.

The surrounding area was very empty, with many people picking up their luggage and leaving one after another. The KFC not far away was open, but there were no people inside.

About ten minutes later, a young man came from the left, wearing a black windbreaker and tall. He stopped a few steps away from Wenliang, "Wenliang?"

"Brother Chen?"

After confirming his identity, Chen Jingyuan took the initiative to step forward, looked at Wen Liang a few times, and took the trolley case from Wen Liang's hand, "Let me help you. Let's go this way, closer."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Chen. It's really troublesome for you to come so late."

Wen Liang glanced at Chen Jingyuan and found that he had an earring in his left ear. The first button of his shirt was unbuttoned, and there was a faint trace of a tattoo.

Chen Jingyuan laughed contagiously, "No matter whether you are polite or not, we are all Chinese. We are a family here. If anything happens in the future, just call me."

Even if many Chinese people come to settle here, they will inevitably feel friendly when meeting people of the same clan, so they spontaneously form Chinese associations to help each other.

"Okay, then I won't be polite to Brother Chen anymore. I will need Brother Chen's help when I rent a house in a few days."

Wen Liang had just arrived, so she didn't know the prices here, and she was also worried that someone would lie to her because they thought she was a foreigner or a girl.

"Okay, you can call me when the time comes. By the way, are you here to continue studying or to work?" Chen Jingyuan asked casually.

"Work."

"What job?"

"Photographer."

"Oh," Chen Jingyuan slapped his forehead and said, "I forgot, Dongcheng told me that you were her student. A friend of his opened a photography studio here, did you know?"

"Brother Dongcheng told me."

"I think you can try it there. In the university district in the west of the city, most of the customers are young people, and communication is smooth. There are also many Chinese who come here to study abroad."

"Okay, I'll go over and try."

As the two got into the car while chatting, Wen Liang took the initiative and said, "The hotel I booked is The Rittenhouse, 1800 McKate Street."

"I know it's there, right in the center of town."

Chen Jingyuan started the car and drove towards the city center.

In the car, Wen Liang sent a message to Tang Shishi to report that she was safe.

As the car drove into the city, Chen Jingyuan enthusiastically introduced to Wen Liang, "...Philadelphia has changed a lot in the past few years. Do you still remember it? It used to be demolished, but now it is a hotel... That clubhouse, I remember one time when I returned to China The gathering is right here, and you came to attend..."

"I don't remember much. There was a car accident before returning to China that year, and I have forgotten many things."

Huo Dongcheng knew about Wen Liang's amnesia in the car accident, so she didn't hide it from Chen Jingyuan.

Chen Jingyuan looked at her in surprise when he heard this, "Is there such a thing?"