She hugged him, rubbed in his arms, and wiped away the remaining tears on her face: "Mr. President, you are right, my brother Lie loves me very much. If I get sick, he will be very sad of."

"Then you know what to do?" He pushed her away from his arms, and instead supported her shoulders, "Little girl, when no one is by your side to accompany you, you should take better care of yourself. Don't let people who care about you worry about you, you know?"

"Well, I get it. I will eat well and recover from my injuries. I will never let my brother lie worry about me." As soon as the words fell, she suddenly approached him, put her pink lips together and kissed him on the face one time.