Will He Die?

"Merry, long time no see!" Lilia hugged the young woman in front of her tightly. A big smile crossed his face.

Merry hugged him back and put his head on Lilia's shoulder. Her voice choked with sobs, "Sis Lilia, I miss you so much! Almost every day I always think about how much I want to go home and see you again!"

"I miss you too, Merry. Why don't you come home early? I'll pick you up at the airport if I know you'll be home." Lilia patted Merry's back. He felt that the young woman was still crying, so he automatically smoothed her tone and spoke softly.

Merry tilted her head and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, releasing her arms. He sucked his nose and said, "I just got here. Clifford went to the airport to get me."

After Merry finished speaking, he turned to face Jean. She bit her lip and looked hesitant, then in the end she said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Jean."

"No problem. Come on in." Said Jean briefly.