The cookies were freshly baked that morning, still warm, and their comforting heat seemed to travel from Qiao Jing's palm straight into her heart.
Images of the children appeared in Qiao Jing's mind, bringing a soft smile to her face.
"I just wanted to do that, I don't need anything in return, as long as they are happy and joyful, that's enough for me," she said.
Xu Moqian didn't bother them further, as he had to think more about how to implement his plan. He bade Qiao Jing farewell.
"Sister Jing, I'll be going first, you two take your time chatting," he said.
Qiao Jing nodded gently in response.
Lin Xiuxiang smiled and took out her phone.
"Qiao Qiao, I want to show you some videos and photos the kids asked me to take for you," she said.
The first item in the photo album was a picture of the children from the orphanage.
As she handed her phone to Qiao Jing, Lin Xiuxiang reminded her, "They insisted that you watch all of them."