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From a distance, Lysander observed the handprints on his clothes, a rare sight of disarray about him.

Josiah seemed to sense her gaze on him, and just then, he turned his head to look at her. Their eyes met briefly before parting as he took two steps forward, and then, unexpectedly, he broke into a relieved smile.

“Yes,” he answered.

Blaine, noticing Josiah’s refined attire and extraordinary demeanor, quickly realized he was no ordinary man. Blaine then hurriedly approached, saying to the children first, “All right. Let’s not crowd around here anymore. You’re blocking the road.”

The children were very obedient to Blaine’s words, and they immediately dispersed like a flock of birds

scattering

Blaine asked Josiah somewhat nervously, “I am the village chief. May I ask what brings you here?

“Hello,” Josiah responded in a friendly manner. “I’m here to… Oh! I was entrusted by Central Hospital of Harborbrook to deliver a batch of medical supplies to the health center.”

After he finished speaking, he moved through the crowd, his gaze landing directly on Lysander. His eyes were filled with an unspeakable longing and concern. He didn’t smile until he’d taken in her whole appearance, ensuring she was safe and healthy.

Lysander appeared slightly tanned compared to before, but she seemed to be in good spirits, which put

him at ease.

Blaine followed his gaze, initially taken aback, then understanding dawned on him. These two are acquaintances!

Blaine then said with a chuckle, “So, you’re looking for Dr. Thorne.”

The observing villagers‘ gaze toward Josiah turned especially friendly when they heard those words.

Josiah didn’t deny it. He simply offered a slight smile and said, “This time, I brought over some common medication for treating colds and fevers. If you need anything else in the future, you can contact Central Hospital, and they’ll arrange for someone to deliver it.”

not easily accessible, and the funds for the health center were perennially insufficient. Therefore,

my! Thank you! It must have been Dr. Thorne who arranged this,

of medical kits. He said. “The road ahead is simply impassable for vehicles. Do

contain his joy. His eyes/sparkled with delight as he hurriedly called upon the

carts.

onto the driver’s seat, ready to roll up his shirt sleeves and lend a hand. However, Blaine

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left open in our village, and we’re always running out of medicine. Usually, when someone has a fever, the

enthusiasm, Josiah shook hands with him and said, “My surname is

once again sought out Lysander in the distance.

enthusiastic villagers once before. Seeing that he had also felt it, she simply smiled knowingly, as if she hadn’t noticed, and turned around to

listen as Blaine showered him with compliments. He was almost embarrassed by the extent of the praise.

to our village under the

He couldn’t help but sigh and say, “If only there were a few more people like you who are willing to get things done…”

the recipient of several high praises in a row, his emotions mirroring those of Lysander when she was thanked, inexplicably feeling a bit undeserving. The

gone to help move the medicine, the children who

then returned to the driver’s seat. When he came back, he was holding a box of chocolates.

the way of snacks, just some chocolate that I can share. Consider it a little welcome

children lined up cheerfully to receive their chocolates. They then thanked Josiah politely by addressing him the same way

expression, instructed, “Hey! It’s

started addressing Josiah the way

a fondness for children, treating them with great affection. It wasn’t until he had distributed chocolates to the last child that he finally straightened his stooped back. As

the medicine, they saw the children happily eating chocolate. While delighted, they didn’t forget to ask, “Did you say thank you?”

children, with chocolate in their mouths, nodded in

him, suddenly understanding

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