Yan Ruyi adjusted her mood and pushed open the courtyard door to enter.
Old Lady Yan was joyfully opening the New Year's gifts sent by Yan Qianyi.
Suddenly, she heard Yan Ruyi's voice, "Grandma, Happy New Year."
Old Lady Yan was startled, looked up toward the entrance, and her smile immediately stiffened.
Yan Ruyi seemed much better than when she had just been released from prison, and she gave Old Lady Yan a slight smile.
"I came to give you and Dad New Year's greetings. These gifts are just a small token of my appreciation."
With that, Yan Ruyi carried the gifts forward.
Old Lady Yan didn't say a word, her gaze darting around as if she was looking for something.
Yan Ruyi placed the gifts on the coffee table and asked, "Grandma, what are you looking for?"
Old Lady Yan ignored her, but then her eyes suddenly fixed on a golf club that Yan Hong had carelessly left in the corner.
