Mr. Su pulled Sheng Ning in front of him and took out a red envelope from his pocket, tremblingly handing it over to Sheng Ning. "Here, Ningning, this is a gift from your grandpa."
Sheng Ning looked at the red envelope in front of her, feeling as if her hand weighed a thousand golds, unable to lift it. She knew that once she accepted this red envelope, she would truly acknowledge this grandpa.
She felt a bit unwilling; having been reborn into this life essentially negated all the experiences and pain from her past life.
Her purpose in being reborn was to change her fate, not her origins.
"Take it!" Sheng Laosan became anxious, urging repeatedly, "This child, it's from your grandpa, of course, you should take it."
Sheng Ning turned to look at her father, pursed her lips slowly, and lifted her hand. She simply couldn't refuse her father's request. Moreover, the old man had been staying at their home for nearly four days now. She wasn't insensitive to this affection.
