Grace said, “Son, as long as you want to study, I will support you, whether it’s for a double degree or even ten degrees! I’m so happy right now. If you’re joking, please tell me, or else I’ll take you seriously!”

Joe smiled and hugged Grace’s arm. “Mom, can’t I truly want to be like my brother and make you proud?”

Grace rubbed his yellow hair affectionately. “I used to be proud of you, but after you dyed your hair yellow, not so much.”

Joe was speechless. “Then I’ll dye it back.”

Grace immediately handed him a card from the hair salon. “Go quickly. It closes at midnight, so there’s still time today.”

Joe was delighted, realizing his mother had been unhappy with his yellow hair for a long time. “Alright, alright, I’ll go now.”

As she handed him his coat and sent him out, Grace asked, “Sweetheart, earlier you mentioned that someone talked to you, and that’s what made you change your mind. Was it your teacher?”

“Not my teacher, but he does like to teach others,” Joe replied. Though, in reality, he was just a crafty liar—an extremely capable one.

Grace was curious. “He just said a few words, and you suddenly saw the light? I’ve talked to you countless times, and nothing changed.”

ten years older than me, and at that moment, I thought, ‘How could I lose

wasn’t really trying to recruit me; he just wanted to preach to me, to get me to focus on my studies. At first, I thought you’d hired him to talk to me, but then I realized

admit, there weren’t many

persuaded to return to school. Connecting the dots, Grace felt it was likely

adjusted her coat and didn’t respond directly. She only told Joe to come home quickly and not stay out too

Grace’s shift in mood. He cheerfully agreed and drove

It’s late, and the race starts in a few hours. Why aren’t you here

pang of nostalgia, but when he remembered his promise to Keegan and the hope

friend was shocked. “Are you serious? We’ve been planning this for ages, and now you’re backing out? What’s going on?

anymore. I’ve wasted a lot of time

three courses last semester, and now you want to buckle down? Your family’s loaded—what’s the point? Quit joking and get over here. There’s

but it was never about the money for Joe. His family had plenty.

thought they shared a passion for racing, but now he saw some of them were in it solely for the

wealth. He’d heard stories about illegal races where drivers risked their lives, betting everything for a big payout. He was shocked at first, but his teammates spoke of it casually, as if

Joe understood what Keegan meant about goals and motivations. He’d chosen

Joe said, “I’m serious. I won’t be participating in these races anymore. You should avoid them too—one wrong move, and it’s

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