Who could be that very important person the young girl mentioned?
Leo Grant already excluded himself from her mind; perhaps he isn't that important to the young girl either.
Watching the serious expression on the young girl's face, Leo suddenly felt particularly sad at that moment.
Not a friend, but someone very important.
Is she someone the young girl likes?
Leo speculated in his heart.
Who does the young girl like? Who is so fortunate to enter the young girl's heart?
"Brother, why are you unhappy?"
Holly Sawyer lifted her eyes and noticed Leo's slightly unhappy expression; she blinked, looking puzzled.
How strange, he seemed quite happy just a moment ago, but the change happened so swiftly.
"Not unhappy, brother is just a bit tired, heading upstairs to rest."
Leo gently rubbed Holly's head, his voice still soft.
He wondered how much longer he could massage the young girl's head; likely, soon, he won't be able to.
Leo mused in his heart.
