Old Master Su had always doted on Qianxun. The mere thought of his daughter going through that ordeal had his heart going heavy. However, he was also relieved that his daughter was even able to get out of that bunch of cold blooded drug lords alive.
Thinking about how she was all fine and alive right now had him feeling at ease.
At most, he'd just dote on her even more and try to arrange plans for her future, that'll do.
When she returned home, Su Ya caught sight of her grandfather drinking tea silently in the living room as though he was deep in thought. Smiling, she walked over and sat down beside him while wrapping her arms around his elbow. "Grandpa."
"You're back?" Old Master Su patted his granddaughter's palms.