When Su Wan saw the photo album in Xie Changfeng's hand, a hint of sadness emerged in her heart. Her nose ached, but in the end she managed to control her emotions.
Jiang Xuecheng was right. There was no benefit in wallowing in sadness. It was better to think of a way to sooner find the murderer.
Su Wan sat next to Xie Changfeng. She pointed at the photo. The smile on her face was faint, and her clear almond-shaped eyes seemed to sparkle.
"Grandfather, look, grandmother is with my parents now. She should be very happy, right?"
Xie Changfeng looked at Su Wan. When he saw the smile on Su Wan's face, he was startled. He sighed lightly, knowing that Su Wan was taking the opportunity to inspire him.
"Yes, your grandmother is with Lan Lan and the others now. She should be very happy. I even dreamed about your grandmother last night. She said she misses me very much and doesn't know when she will get to see me again."
