"It's true, Xiuxiu, I've never told you before that they aren't my biological parents; I was adopted by them. I don't know where my real family is or why they didn't want me. So, I only have you and Taotao as my relatives."
"Can you guys not abandon me? If you do, I'll be all alone. I will never return to the Jings." Jing Xin looked at his wife, whose expression was softening, his words growing more pitiful.
"So, you've known for a while now that you're not a child of the Jings?" Fang Xiu asked uncertainly.
"Mm. I found out pretty early on." Jing Xin pulled her into his arms and nestled his head into her neck as he spoke.
"Can you talk without touching me?" Fang Xiu shifted her squeezed body. Could he not hold her so tightly? She wasn't going to run away.
If Jing Xin knew her thoughts, he would surely say, "Aren't you just thinking of how to run away? If I don't hold you tightly, who would be my wife when you're gone?"
