Su Wan didn't shed a single tear throughout the entire process.

After the funeral was over, Su Chengde, feeling somewhat guilty, took out an antique-looking box and handed it to Su Wan.

“These are your grandmother’s things, you keep them.”

Su Wan looked at Su Chengde, who at that moment truly resembled a loving father.

It seems to be an old father giving his daughter a gift in an attempt to please her.

Su Wan accepted it: "Thank you, Dad."

Su Chengde nodded and said to Qin Yi with some seriousness, "Little Qin, after a while, let's find an auspicious date and hold a wedding for you and Wanwan."

Qin Yi looked at Su Wan and nodded in agreement: "Okay, Dad."

Qin Yi had considered this matter before, but hadn't had a chance to do it yet.

He owes Wanwan a wedding; he wants to marry her in a grand and glorious way.

At this moment, Su Chengde rambled on like an old man: "Wanwan, Dad hopes you can come back and visit more often when you have time."

"And about the company, if possible, Dad hopes you can help Dad out."

Just as Su Wan was about to say something, the nanny rushed over: "Sir, Madam says the young master has woken up."

Su Shikun woke up in the hospital. Su Chengde looked pleasantly surprised. Seeing that he was about to go to the hospital, Su Wan said softly, "Dad, you go to the hospital. We'll go back first."

Su Chengde snapped out of his reverie, looked at Su Wan, and nodded: "Alright, that bastard just woke up, it's best not to let him get excited."

"Wanwan, once he recovers, Dad will give you an explanation for this matter."

Su Wan smiled and said, "Okay."

Qin Yi pulled Su Wan to her feet: "Dad, we're leaving now."

Su Chengde stood up to see him off: "Okay, be careful on the road."

Half of his change in attitude towards Su Wan is due to Qin Yi's current status and position.

At a young age, he holds an important position.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shamelessly tried to marry Su Qing to Qin Yi to solidify the Su family's business.

Qin Yi was driving, and Su Wan was leaning against the passenger seat, holding a box in her hands.

Qin Yi tapped the steering wheel lightly with his long fingers, looking into the distance, and asked seemingly casually, "Wanwan, did you do what happened to Su Qing?"