"Alright, it's not good for us to keep meeting like this so frequently. I think we should wait until there's definite news, then I'll call you, and we can meet again to talk." After composing himself, Charles stood up first, preparing to leave.
"But how much longer do we have to wait?" Victoria's expression was one of deep pain. "I think about my daughter every day. Every time I think of her, my heart aches so much. I feel like I can't wait any longer!"
"Just a little more patience. Wait a bit longer. As long as we keep searching and never give up, we will definitely find our daughter." Charles could only comfort her in this way.
Victoria rested her forehead on her hand and closed her eyes.
"I'm leaving now. I'll go to the front desk first to check out. Aren't you leaving?" Charles walked straight to the door of the room.
