Su Nian was taken aback, but she quickly realized that it wasn't surprising. If this man could spend all these years eating his wife's favorite cake, why would it be strange that he had kept all her belongings intact?
She grinned, "Can I have a look?"
Zheng Haoyu hesitated. Su Nian had always had a habit of signing her name, Lisha, after completing a painting. The drawings were no exception. If Su Nian were to see them…
He shook his head gently, "Maybe next time, I've put something inside for now."
Su Nian nodded in understanding, "All right."
"Sorry." Zheng Haoyu put down his pencil and walked over to them.
"It's fine." Su Nian smiled, understanding the situation.
As she lowered her gaze, Su Nian noticed several small footprints on Zheng Haoyu's suit jacket. She couldn't help but glance at Yixin with an exasperated look. This child really knew how to hold a grudge. No wonder he had agreed to be held by Zheng Haoyu earlier.
