"When the time comes," An Jing continued to speak, "it will not only be convenient for us to visit foster father, but it will also be much more convenient for foster father to visit us. Don't you think it's good?"
Xiao Changyi did not say whether it was good or not, but simply grasped An Jing's hand in return, enveloping her small hand within his larger one.
An Jing added, "Even though you were not born to foster father, he has treated you even better than his own children; although he did not raise you, the kindness foster father has shown you over the years is something you are well aware of in your heart, even without me saying so."
"My dear husband, although sometimes we may indeed come across as unfeeling, we are not heartless or ungrateful. We remember well those who have been good to us, we do not seek gratitude from others, but we only wish to have a clear conscience."
