Zuo Qing hadn't expected Xu Erhong to bring up this topic, and a different kind of emotion was stirring within her heart.
It was warm, as if enveloped by something.
It warmed her to the core.
She had no family members, only some relatives, but they all lived in Hai City and were not close to her.
In Zuo Qing's eyes, she had always only considered Xu Wentian as her family and thought she only had this one family member.
After Xu Wentian and the old lady recognized each other, Zuo Qing, who loved anything associated with him, also began to regard the old lady as family.
But the Xu family members, she had never truly considered them her own family from the bottom of her heart.
It wasn't that she didn't want to, but she didn't feel a part of it, always feeling like an outsider.
But now, with just one simple gesture from Xu Erhong, Zuo Qing was actually feeling warmth.
She gazed dumbfounded at Xu Erhong, who had slicked his hair back in a style Zuo Qing really disliked.
