I am deeply grateful to my parents, the source of life, for giving me life and allowing me the honor to bloom in this beautiful world. But what warms my heart even more is my respectable adoptive father. His mountain of care and wisdom paved the way for me to grow. Dad is a kind and tough man who has been married three times. When I was 26 years old, I met my mother. They fell in love as if destined and got married in a flash. Even though I was just a baby at the time, I could still feel the deep and passionate love. They have been together for sixteen years and decided not to have any more children because of me. In the end, they broke up peacefully, but their love will always remain in each other's hearts.
When I learned that I was not my biological child at the age of seventeen, my heart was filled with ripples. My parents had been separated for more than two years at that time, and my mother told me that my father was busy in his hometown. He returned to Suzhou from Jinzhou to start a new chapter. He met his aunt at the age of 42, and the two reunited as old friends. Later, he had a younger brother, Xiaolong, who brought laughter to the family. However, as fate would have it, my aunt unfortunately passed away in a car accident, taking away the warmth of the family. My father's heart was full of gloom, and I also felt that life was uncertain.
With my help, the home became warm again. This hard-won family affection makes me know how to cherish and be grateful.
