“That’s right, I like Chloe. Why can’t you be a girl?” Lilian sighed.

Oliver complained, “You and Dad are the ones who made me a boy!”

Chloe quietly took some tissues and wiped Oliver’s sweat. “I’ll help you.”

He grinned. “Thank you. You’re the one who truly cares about me.

“I like you the most, Clo. Let’s go eat. After that, we’ll pick fruits. Heath said we’re going fruit-picking this afternoon.”

Oliver grabbed Chloe and tried to run, but she tugged him slightly. He instantly understood, s