"No."
Mr. Su quickly dismissed his own thought.
He knew better than anyone what kind of person Fengfeng was; once she promised him something, she wouldn't fail to do it.
However, he did wish that if Fengfeng encountered danger or any other trouble, she would forget their vows and just stay alive.
All he wanted was for her to live well.
Mr. Su scrutinized the man before him again, noticing that his eyes resembled Fengfeng's somewhat.
Could it really be true?
"Isn't there a photo of her at home?" Su Ziqiao asked.
Grandfather waited so many years in hope. Now, with such news, seeing Mr. Su's distress made Su Ziqiao's heart ache.
"We were too poor to afford photographs," the man said with a smile.
Indeed, even though the family's situation had improved a bit now, they still hadn't taken any photos.
"May I take a look at her room?" Mr. Su asked.
"This way." The man nodded, leading them to a house beside the main building.
