The sky began to darken, and the entire southern part of Jakarta was shrouded in dark clouds.
Looks like it's going to rain.
After dinner, Merry sat cross-legged in front of the hotel room window, supporting her small chin with one hand, and her thoughts drifted.
What she felt now was a terrible feeling. The distance between her and her mother was so close, but there was no way to meet.
As a gust of wind whizzed outside the window, heavy raindrops instantly fell from the night sky.
It was raining on the window, and the little girl felt that the current weather described her broken heart!
"Hello, brother?"
At this time, Chris came out of the bathroom and answered the phone.
As soon as Merry heard that name, she turned and looked at him.
Could it be her father?!
Chris caught Merry's curious gaze, sat on the sofa and gestured to her.
The little girl jumped from her chair and ran barefoot.
