"I understand."
Kang Li said, "Aunt and Uncle Loh, just do what you feel is right. After all, it's your life, live it the way you want. There's no need to make yourself uncomfortable just for appearances' sake."
"You're really good at comforting people."
Old Lady Li's mood improved a bit, she smiled, but when her gaze fell on Xiao Loh En, her spirits visibly dropped again: "After Xiao En met you and Little Luo and cried that time, he hasn't said a word for a long time. Do you think he just doesn't want to speak?"
Upon hearing this, Kang Li turned her gaze to Xiao Loh En: "Xiao En, tell mommy, is the toy in your hand fun?"
Hearing her voice, Xiao Loh En did look up at her, but only nodded his head, then his gaze returned to the toy in his hand, his lips tightly pressed together, refusing to speak.
"He understands what we're saying." Kang Li turned her gaze back to Old Lady Li, implying that Xiao Loh En didn't want to speak.
