Leona stood up shyly and ashamed, and stomped her feet angrily "Dad! You…you…you…"
Peron saw her urgent words unable to say anything, he deliberately asked "What's wrong with that? Didn't you ask me to make a wish?"
"I have just a daughter like you, and of course, I hope you get married sooner rather than later!"
Leona said angrily, "You can make a wish for me to get married sooner."
"But why do you mention marrying Mr. Arthur?"
Leona was anxious and blurted out without thinking, "Of course, I want it too…"
As she spoke, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong And hurriedly said again "No……Dad just wants me to get married sooner."
"So just make a wish for me to get married sooner, as for who to marry."
"That's not something you need to worry about…"
Peron spread his hands and said, "If the basic logic of making a wish is to tell God what you want."
"Then you must tell God clearly what I want. I want you to marry."
"But I don't want you to marry anyone. I hope you can marry someone you love, and also someone I admire."
"So I have to make it clear to God, I hope you can marry Mr. Arthur."
"Otherwise, in case this old man is blurred, I randomly plug someone else over, won't I hurt you?"
Leona was embarrassed with goosebumps all over her body, and had no choice but to say "Dad, please stop here, stop talking…"
Peron turned to look at Chris, and he said helplessly "Mr. Arthur, do you think she is contradicting herself?"
Although Chris was a little embarrassed, he was not too affected.
He looked at Peron and asked very seriously "Mr. Cela."
"If you were asked to make a wish that only concerns yourself, what would you make?"
Peron snorted and said casually, "If it only concerns me, then I definitely hope that I have this wish of having 2 legs…"
Speaking of which, Peron gave a wry smile and waved his hand "Forget it, it's impossible to achieve…"
Chris smiled lightly, opened his mouth, and said, "Speak it out."
"Ah?" Peron asked inexplicably, "Say what?"
Chris said seriously "Speak your wish."
Peron said "It's meaningless to say something that is impossible…"
Chris's expression became a little serious, and he said slowly "Don't worry about whether it can be achieved or not, say it boldly 1st."
"If you dare not say it, how can it be achieved?"
Chris's words made Peron feel that it was not refreshing for him to be so grumpy all the time So he said without hesitation "If I really want to make a wish about myself."
"It must be my 2 wishes. It's a pity that the legs cannot come back again…"
"Alright." Chris reached out his hand to interrupt him and smiled "The logic of wishing is that you can say whatever you want."
"As to whether it can be achieved or not, then It's not something you have to worry about."
Peron was slightly startled, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then nodded "Mr. Arthur is right, whether it can be realized or not depends on God."
Chris waved his hand indifferently and said "This kind of thing, God may not intervene."
"This…" Peron couldn't help laughing.
He thought to himself, "You made me make a wish so that I don't have to worry about whether it can be fulfilled."
"And then you say that God may not intervene, isn't this blocked already?"
But he didn't dare to complain to Chris So he could only laugh angrily. Laughing, not sure how to respond.
To be continued....
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