"To truly resolve the issues I mentioned earlier—regardless of who Chiang Qingzhu marries in the future or what kind of relatives she has—it would be best to find a reliable couple to adopt Little, essentially transferring Little to them as their child."
"What? Transfer?"
Chiang Songhai shot to his feet.
Ge Liutao was also stunned, her jaw hanging, staring at Meng Xinian in shock.
"Yes."
"No, absolutely not. I won't agree to this." Chiang Songhai spoke as his eyes suddenly turned red, tears streaming down his weathered face. "Our daughter is gone; all we have left is Little. For so many years, we've depended on each other, raising Little from a fragile, sickly little child into who she is now. How could we possibly give her away to someone else?"
Seeing him cry, Ge Liutao's tears immediately poured down as well.
