Su Yinwan went to her grandfather's room.

Many old objects remain in the house.

The furnishings are the same as before, with no difference.

There was a large wooden box next to the wardrobe; she knew what was inside without even opening it.

All of them were certificates, trophies, and medals she had won for her excellent grades.

Grandpa kept them all and helped his granddaughter take good care of them.

There was a painting hanging on the wall.

Su Yinwan remembered that she drew this during her summer vacation in the second year of junior high school when she was bored at home.

The background is an old house, and the content is a scene of her grandfather and her playing chess in the yard.

Originally, it was just something she casually doodled in the sketchbook, without much refinement, and it was even a bit rough.

Grandpa liked it very much when he saw it, and he carefully tore the painting out of Su Yinwan's picture book.

He even had it framed and hung in his room.

Su Yinwan raised her hands and took down the painting that had been there for many years.

The picture frame remains pristine and spotless.

It's clear that Grandpa takes great care of it.

As Su Yinwan looked at the painting in her hand, her memories instantly returned to the past.

"Grandpa, I drew a blackboard newspaper at school today, and the teacher praised me. She said my drawing was very beautiful."

After school, Su Yinwan excitedly ran home to share the good news with her grandfather.

The grandfather, who was cooking, saw his granddaughter running around breathlessly and quickly responded.

"Really? Our Xiaowan is amazing. She can do everything so well. Grandpa is so happy for you."

After Grandpa finished cooking the last dish and turned off the stove, he turned to look at Su Yinwan with a gentle expression.

"Does Xiaowan like to draw?"

Su Yinwan rolled her eyes and nodded. "Yes, I like it."

"Alright, as a reward, Grandpa will buy you the best set of paintbrushes, the best paper, and the best easel, okay?"

"Really? Thank you, Grandpa. You're the best to me."

Upon hearing this good news, Su Yinwan jumped for joy.

A few days later, Grandpa indeed bought her all the drawing tools.

Su Yinwan was so excited that she stayed in her room for several days in a row, indulging in her creative work.

Perhaps Grandpa noticed that her easel was too crowded in the room and the lighting was insufficient.

He cleared out a space in the yard specifically for Su Yinwan to paint.

Su Yinwan was very grateful to her grandfather for supporting her interests back then.

Having built a foundation in painting over several years, Su Yinwan's painting skills were quite good.

During her university years, she earned her first big sum of money by doing part-time drawing.

Later, during her vacation, she took the money she had earned herself and took her grandparents on a week-long trip.

At that time, seeing her grandparents' beaming faces, she felt it was all worthwhile and she was very proud.

As Su Yinwan recalled these past events, a smile spread across her lips.

Then, she hung the picture frame back up.

Walked to the wardrobe and reached out to open the door.

All that met my eyes were the clothes she had bought for her grandfather, for all four seasons.

Su's parents and other relatives used to buy him a lot of clothes.

However, Grandpa only liked what Su Yinwan bought.

Others who bought it either complained about the color or the style.

After that, no one bought him clothes anymore, except for Su Yinwan.

Su Yinwan mainly wanted to see if her grandfather had enough clothes to wear.

It's about time she bought her grandfather some new clothes.

After closing the cabinet door, she stood on tiptoe and took down a black cardboard box.

Open the box; inside are several photo albums.

Su Yinwan walked out holding the photo album.

Rong Jing was massaging his grandfather's shoulders, and his grandfather looked quite pleased.

As Su Yinwan approached, Old Master Su praised Rong Jing in front of her.

She wanted to give Rong Jing more points in her granddaughter's eyes.

"Ah Jing is such a filial son. I just mentioned that my shoulders were a little sore, and he got up and started massaging them for me. It felt so good."

"Grandpa, if you feel comfortable, let him massage you a little longer."

Su Yinwan knew exactly what her grandfather was thinking, so she had no choice but to agree with him.

Afterwards, Old Master Su raised his hand to stop Rong Jing and told him to rest for a while.

He took one of the photo albums from Su Yinwan and looked at it with Rong Jing.

The first page of the album contains a photo of Su Yinwan when she was just born.

Rong Jing looked at the photo album of Su Yinwan when she was just born. She looked so small, fair and tender, sticking out her little tongue, so cute.

Turning to the next page, it shows her when she had just learned to walk, with her bright, sparkling eyes and chubby baby face, making you want to pinch her cheeks.

Rong Jing looked at each page carefully, turning the pages very slowly.

Su Yinwan sat to the side, watching them with some boredom.

Looking at the man's serious and focused expression, she thought to herself, "There's nothing interesting here. Is it really necessary to stare at him for so long?"

"This is a group photo taken when she participated in her first performance in elementary school," Grandpa Su explained, referring to the first group photo they saw.

All the girls in the class had their hair tied in two high braids, their cheeks were painted bright red with blush, and their lips were also painted red. They were all wearing the same black and white school uniform.

Logically speaking, all children wear the same makeup, so it's hard to tell the difference.

However, Rong Jing recognized Su Yinwan at a glance when looking at the group photo.

Even with such heavy makeup, she, a natural beauty since childhood, still stands out from the crowd.

Standing at the very back, she looked even more lively and adorable.

Looking further down, there are photos of Su Yin in junior high school and university.

Although Su Yinwan went to university in Chengdu after she grew up.

She would send her grandfather a few sunny photos of him smiling every now and then.

Grandpa Su would always give these photos to the people at the photo studio so they could print them out.

He then pasted these photos one by one into the album.

Rong Jing looked at one of the photos of Su Yinwan from her university days; she looked pure and ethereal.

She had big, bright eyes like stars, long, curly eyelashes, and fair, flawless skin.

She was wearing a white top and light blue jeans.

Despite her simple attire, she exudes a genuine and generous aura.

Grandpa Su noticed that Rong Jing had been staring at the photo for a long time.

She smiled and said, "When Xiaowan was in college, she had quite a few suitors. There was even a boy who came to her doorstep to confess his love to her, but she was only focused on studying and didn't like any of them."

"Oh? Then I'm very lucky. I should cherish it."

Rong Jing looked up at Su Yinwan, who was drinking tea, his eyes full of smiles.

Su Yinwan smiled, waved her hand, and remained silent.

It took Rong Jing an hour and a half to finish looking at all the photos.

There are three large photo albums in total, two of which contain only photos of Su Yinwan.

The rest are family photos, or some scattered photos of other members of the Su family.

This shows that Su Yinwan is indeed Grandpa Su's most beloved granddaughter.