"Y-yes. He... he didn't want to hurt your feelings anymore, that's why he didn't put this on you, but asked me to give it to you... just for your own good, Sherry." She His voice sounded a lot more gloomy, he lowered his eyes and murmured in a low voice.
"He, where is he going? When will he come back? How long will he be away?" She looked very anxious, and asked several questions in one breath, her voice hoarse and cold.
"How can I tell you, maybe...he may never come back..." Merry was puzzled, took a deep breath, and quietly grabbed the bracelet from the table and placed it in front of her. "I don't know...I just want you...to talk to him once...before...you'll regret it later...and, keep this with you forever..."
"Regret afterward? Hey... Merry... You must be hiding something from me, aren't you? Why are you so suspicious?" She called out impatiently, rolling her eyes helplessly.
