Chapter one hundred and thirty-seventh suddenly not used to

For Jayden, who has always been used to laughing at the hot wind, Aria was really not used to it when he suddenly became so enthusiastic.

Aria drew his hand back and put it in the quilt.

His eyes were indifferent. "Jayden, how is Dad?"

Aria hasn't visited her father these days. Recently, she has had too many things, plus Riley's things and the wound on her forehead.

She didn't want her father to worry and let him think there was something wrong with her and Grayson.

So I haven't seen it all the time, but in my heart, Aria has been thinking about it.

Speaking of Dad, Jayden was even sadder.

"Dad, I've been thinking about you recently. You haven't visited him."

"I know, when I feel better, I will go to visit him. Oh, by the way, you don't want to tell Dad about my injury. I don't want him to worry."

"Mm-hmm." Jayden nodded.