"Are you... doing well?"
Ricky Lewis's voice pulled Gale Summer back from the blank area, and she just looked at him. Not seeing him for two months, he had lost quite a bit of weight, but overall, he still looked spirited.
Doing well? How could I possibly be doing well? When I am at the Queens Family, my heart isn't there – how could I possibly be doing well?
Of course, she couldn't say this to him. If she did, it would definitely add to his burden. Things had come to this point, and she could no longer go back to his side. All she could do was let him lose hope.
"I'm fine," she tried to speak with a calm tone, looking at him as he tried to smile, struggling to make it look natural, more natural.
"Seeing you're doing well makes me feel relieved," Ricky Lewis spoke softly, his voice sounding distant, as if it drifted over from a faraway place.
