One Year Later, I Was Adopted by a Couple.

　　Although they are not wealthy, they treat me extremely well as if I were their own daughter.

　　In the afternoon, I lay on the bay window, basking in the warm sunlight.

　　My foster father looked at me tenderly and asked, "Qiqi, what would you like to do in the future?" I glanced at the children laughing and running outside the window and said, "I don't know what I want to do, but the only thing I'm sure of is that I want to become a kind person like you." My foster father paused for a moment, then smiled and rubbed my head.

　　Tears slid down my cheeks.

　　It turns out warmth is hard to find, but it can also be so simple.