Su Fengzhang was so excited that he became teary-eyed because his wife had finally recovered. Still, he could not believe it. He nodded and said with a choked-up voice, "I'll go get the needle and thread."
Ding Wan's vision had deteriorated in her earlier years of embroidery. Later, she secretly cried whenever she saw needles and threads. Therefore, her husband thought of hiding those things from her.
He felt it was best if Ding Wan did not see the needles and thread, but that was why Su Wenxian did not know where those things were.
Su Fengzhang went to the back room to look for his wife's sewing kit and returned shortly. Although many years had passed, the sewing kit seemed well preserved.
"Here are your needles and threads." He carefully held his wife's sewing kit, afraid she would drop them. He knew how important it was to his wife as it was not an ordinary sewing kit. Ding Wan's parents left it behind for her, and it had always been precious to her.
