"Don't even mention your uncle, aren't you the same?" Mr. Su attacked indiscriminately, "I asked you to pick someone up, so where is the person? Why didn't you bring Ningning back?"
Seeing Mr. Su turn his anger toward his nephew, Su Hai reveled in schadenfreude.
"Grandpa!" Su Huai'an said helplessly, "Ningning really rejects our family. As you heard Uncle say just now, I can't force her! What if she does something drastic?"
Mr. Su was taken aback, "Yes, you're right! The child has had a hard life; we can't put pressure on her. We need to move her with warmth like a spring breeze, so she can smile at me every day."
Thinking of his obedient granddaughter smiling at him every day brightened Mr. Su's mood considerably.
He had found his granddaughter, surely many times luckier than Old Man Hai. Even though his granddaughter did not recognize him now, at least she was unharmed.
With that thought, even if he died, he could report back to his wife with some peace of mind.
