“Of course. I have always treated you as my own. I have never treated you shabbily since the day we brought you home! You are my precious daughter!"

Bill's words were music to Vivian's ears. Her gratitude turned on the waterworks.

"Dearest Dad! I am willing to be your daughter all my Life. I have no desire to find my biological parents. As long as I have you, my ideal father, by my side, I will be filled with joy. I will never change my mind. My father is no less than God to me! When you and Mom get old, I promise I will take the best care of both of you. After you two die, I will bury you and mourn you Like any other filial daughter should.”

"Well..."

The smile on Bill's face froze when he heard her speak about their death.