Merry carefully glanced at Chris' expression, suddenly there was an explosion of complexity in her heart.
She didn't want to upset him. She bit the corner of her mouth and reached out to tug at the man's sleeve. She changed the subject cleverly. "Brother, are you still sick?"
Even though it had been a long time, the little girl could never forget the scene of seeing Chris lying limp on the hospital bed.
Chris lowered his head and saw that she was staring at him with bright eyes and sighed. "It doesn't hurt anymore."
He wasn't angry, and even if he did, he couldn't say anything rude to her.
Chris felt that this girl was deeply ingrained in his heart!
"Then why did you come to America, do you want to see me?" Merry jumped on the spot twice, tilted her head and leaned in front of Chris with a hopeful expression.
Did he come to accompany her for Chinese New Year?!