On that dinner table, Xiu learned the true meaning of finding your own happiness in another's smile. Through Xiu's observation abilities, she managed to learn that whenever Zhao Wei put some food into Dylan or Darren's bowl, they both would keep praising her food and seeing them enjoy her food, Zhao Wei's face would lit up brightly with motherly affection.
"Xiao Xiu, is the food to your liking? If not, I can make something else for you," offered Zhao Wei in her ever so soft voice.
Xiu shook her head saying, "You don't have to. It's already really good." When Zhao Wei gave her a once over, Xiu's head lowered slightly as she mumbled, "It's a little spicy for me."
