Stanley Batton, who was sitting next to them, was touched by their conservation too.

"Dad, you're the best." Xyla Quest hugged Jeremy Quest's arm tightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Silly kid, why are you crying?"

"I'm touched."

"Look at you crying like a baby. How old are you, huh?"

"No matter how old I am, I'm forever a little kid to you. This is what you've been telling me all the time. Therefore, I can always cry in front of you." As Xyla spoke, she wiped the tears streaming down her cheeks inadvertently.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jeremy turned to look at Stanley. "Look, Stan, my daughter hasn't grown up yet. She's still acting like a child."

Tenderness was written all over Stanley's face as he stroked Xyla's hair. "As long as we're by her side, she can always be a child for the rest of her life."

Jeremy nodded in agreement.

you or begs you to forgive the Sullivans, you mustn't be

guys. How is that possible? She's trying to mess

Xyla's heart was warmed. Reluctantly leaving her father's embrace, she lifted her head and fixed her gaze on his face. "Dad, how

it?" Questions were swimming in Jeremy's head. Was

do you want to play

Stanley accepted his

box

that moment, the main

held Bailey Ronson's hand and walked into the house in

kept her head down the whole time; her face was

her face and neck had already formed scabs, they still

Stanley's face darkened

a smile as she looked at

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