Victoria Garcia sat in Allen's car.
Allen's car still drove very steadily.
Inside the car, after a long silence, Allen finally asked her, "How is your body recovering these days?"
"Uh, pretty good," Victoria replied.
Like Arnold Johnson, he also cared about the progress of her recovery.
Actually, there was really nothing serious with her body, and now her appetite was also very good.
"The reason I came today is actually not for anything urgent, but I really want to talk to you about some things. Otherwise, keeping these things bottled up for too long also makes me uncomfortable," Allen said with a tinge of a kind smile.
Victoria listened quietly and responded, "Uncle Allen, go ahead, I'm listening."
Victoria's attitude towards Uncle Allen was friendly and respectful.
In Victoria's heart, he was an elderly man worthy of respect.
"Let me tell you a story," Allen said with a smile.