This man... she felt so familiar... where had she seen him before?
Looking at the girl in front of him, An Zisheng's heart skipped a beat, a sense of warmth boiling in his blood suddenly arose.
"Miss, thank you for saving my wife's life," An Zisheng said gratefully.
"Mr. An, you're too kind, saving lives is a doctor's duty," An Yiqing responded with a smile.
Kong Shi was slightly displeased after hearing An Yiqing's words. She took the girl's shoulder, expressing her dissatisfaction, "What Mr. An? Call him Uncle An, that's more affectionate. Xiao Qing, consider this place your home; I really want to take you as my goddaughter, if only your parents would agree." The more Kong Shi looked at An Yiqing, the more affectionate she felt. The maternal love that had been unexpressed for nearly twenty years seemed to have found an outlet.
"Alright. I'll listen to Auntie. Uncle An," An Yiqing complied, nodding her head, trying to fulfill Kong Shi's wish.
"Come, Xiao Qing, sit down."