She doesn't want to pretend anymore

Yan Siyu didn't believe it, she looked at Professor Yan.

Yan Lang didn't bother with Old Man Yan. He just looked at Yan Siyu gently and kindly: "Siyu, I am your grandpa Yan Lang."

"Grandpa?" Yan Siyu was confused for a moment.

As far as she could remember, she had never met anyone from Yan Ruyu's family.

Old Master Yan was unhappy every time she asked about it. She also asked the housekeeper indirectly, and the housekeeper meant that the Yan family was still brooding over Yan Ruyu's death and didn't want to have any contact with the Yan family anymore.

There are also reports that the Yan family was too grief-stricken and didn't want to be reminded of the past, so they never set foot in City C again.

Old Master Yan also said that when she comes of age, if she wants to go to the imperial capital and the Yan family, he will no longer stop her.

Yan Siyu did not have much impression of the Yan family. As the only granddaughter of the Yan family, she received countless New Year and birthday gifts every year.

On the floor where she lived, there was a room specifically used to store the gifts she received.

Even though the Yan family sent gifts every year, it was because Old Master Yan did it on purpose and never told Yan Siyu that those gifts were sent by her in-laws.

The gift was mixed with those given by other people, so Yan Siyu naturally thought it was given by someone else.

Given the Yan family’s status, Yan Siyu wouldn’t care much about gifts unless they were from someone particularly important.

If you like it, use it. If you don’t like it, give it to someone else, throw it away, or just throw it in the room.

If it were any other time, she would definitely be very happy to see someone from the Yan family coming.

But now, Yan Siyu has some doubts about the purpose of the Yan family's visit.

"You may not know me and your uncle yet. Because of your mother, we have never dared to set foot in City C again." Professor Yan sat down beside the bed.

Professor Yan pushed his glasses up, speaking gently and sincerely: "I know you may be a little unfamiliar with us. I lost my daughter, and you lost your mother when you were young. We have the same pain."

Regardless of whether Yan Siyu is his biological granddaughter or not, he has indeed owed this granddaughter over the years.

Even though the Yan family had obstructed him, Yan Lang did not shirk his responsibility at this time.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa hasn't paid enough attention to you over the years. If we hadn't come to City C for something this time, we wouldn't even know you were in the hospital."

Yan Siyu couldn't figure out the real purpose of this grandfather's appearance.

"It doesn't matter, I'm already grown up." Yan Siyu's smile seemed a bit forced, and one could see disappointment in her eyes.

This is actually a real loss, something that everyone else has but she doesn't.

Not only parents, but also many other elders’ care and love.

Therefore, she is better than many people and wants the best of everything.

"I always thought that my grandparents didn't come to see me because they didn't like me." Yan Siyu's eyes were slightly red.

Before Professor Yan could even open his mouth, Mr. Yan could no longer bear it.

He still feels sorry for the child.

"How could they not like you? They just don't dare to face you because you..." look like Ruyu.

Wait, if this isn’t Ruyu’s daughter, then the claim that they look alike doesn’t hold water.

The idea that seeing your granddaughter reminds you of your daughter doesn’t exist, right?

He observed carefully and felt that Siyu was a little bit similar to his daughter-in-law.

You can say they are similar, but I can’t say exactly where they are similar.

Professor Yan looked at Yan Siyu's face thoughtfully.

When Yan Siyu saw that the two old men were silent, her heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, Yan Rushan stepped forward to save the situation.