Xia Xiaoxiao was even more understanding than Lin Jing had imagined. Without waiting for her to speak, the little girl took the initiative, "Mom, Xu Qingfan has told me everything. No matter what you do, I support you. Having you as my mom is enough!"
She had thought Xia Xiaoxiao would ask her something like 'Does this mean I won't have a dad anymore?' She had prepared an answer: even though mom and dad are getting divorced, dad is still Xiaoxiao's dad. Xiaoxiao can still see him whenever, it just means we won't be living together anymore.
Anyway, even if they didn't divorce, Xia Guofu only came home once every half a month or so. What difference did it make whether they lived together?
The organized words that Lin Jing had been ready to speak remained caught in her throat. She lifted her daughter onto her lap and embraced her affectionately. "Mom understands, having Xiaoxiao is enough for mom as well..."
