"Wasn't it? It was me who coaxed him, telling him there was a bug, and then I quietly lit it up for him. Since then, he's refused to take any more photos."
"The little rascal, can't even keep a couple of grown-up photos of him."
Nie Wen spoke and, with a sigh full of emotion, took out a bankbook and handed it to her.
"Anning, this is what your grandfather and I saved for you, take it for yourself."
"And this one is for Huo Shen; keep it for him too…"
Watching Nie Wen take out one item after another from the wooden box, Lin Anning quickly grabbed her hand.
"Grandma, what are you doing? Huo Shen and I aren't even married yet! You can keep these for him; it's not too late to give them to me after we're married."
A flash of sorrow passed through Nie Wen's eyes as she turned her head and rubbed her eyes.
"Grandma's old and forgetful, afraid to cause clutter here. It's going to be yours sooner or later, so just take it now…"
