Soothing piano music played, while Fei Jiayi sat by listening appreciatively. Xu Nianhua and Su Hong'en were at a nearby table, writing and drawing.
Xu Nianhua instructed, Su Hong'en drew, and now and then Xu Nianhua's voice could be heard.
Su Hong'en didn't say a word, but he listened very intently. This scene filled Jiang Wanru, who had come over with some fruit, with comfort.
Her grandson Su Hong'en had always had autism and never spoke to others, except for the Su Family. This was the first time Su Hong'en showed such interest in someone outside the family.
Watching them like this, Jiang Wanru couldn't help but get lost in thought. She kept feeling there was something similar about Su Hong'en and Xu Nianhua.
It must be because she liked Nianhua so much, that's why she felt this way.
Night.
