"Okay, I will come to see Grandma another day," Yan Yuchen immediately stood up, his emotions had already stabilized, returning to his calm and composed demeanor.
"I'll walk Big Brother out," Yan Qingruo noticed Grandma was trying to stand up to see Yan Yuchen off and quickly asked her to sit down. Her health wasn't great, and with the emotions she had just experienced, Yan Qingruo feared something might happen to her.
Grandma also knew that keeping herself healthy was the way to put her grandchildren's minds at ease. With a smile, she watched the three of them walk out, her face full of satisfaction.
As she watched their figures getting further away, she spoke to the photograph on the desk, "Shufen, do you know? Your own child didn't die young; he is still alive, has grown up, and is a handsome young man... Your spirit in heaven can rest in peace now, right?"
In the photograph, Ruoruo's mother had a smile, as though all troubles were irrelevant to her.