Feng Jing knew that Feng Ya had been very concerned about him since he was young. "Auntie, I understand. Xiaotao is a good girl, but I'm not thinking of these things now."
"Child, how can you keep living in the past?" Feng Ya knew Feng Jing very well and knew what he's concerned about.
"The entire family is hurting from what happened with Feng Ye, but you are also our hope."
Feng Ya looked at Feng Jing and felt very sorry for him. Feng Jing was just a child when he was finally found by the police. He refused to speak for a long time thereafter. Almost his entire childhood was dark and depressing, there was no joy, no laughter.
"Auntie, I'll be fine." Feng Jing assured Feng Ya. "I'm just not in the mood to consider personal issues. Xiaotao is a good girl. If I can solve my brother's case, I'll woo her."
