This evening, the backyard of the Hartanto family's house looks dim.
Merry was sitting in front of the stone table, with the sunlight slowly fading from her sight.
Paul closed the book in his hand and saw Merry's flushed face calmly, squeezing his own fingertips, feeling he wanted to pinch that supple skin a little!
This kid is so cute!
Paul coughed a little and broke the silence, "Merry, tell me how much do you know about Emma."
Merry was not sure, but still answered honestly. "I just found out about some information. This afternoon, Brother Chris showed me the investigation report."
"Forget about it!" Paul hummed, rubbing his book, then narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then what do you think about that woman?"
The little girl blinked thoughtfully. Not wanting to leave a bad impression on Paul, she said objectively, "To me, she is a stranger!"
