As he thought of this, Jacob could only say begrudgingly, "Well, since you want to run, I will definitely have to accompany you, then!" "That's great!" Matilda was busy saying, "In that case, you can go out first. I'll change my clothes quickly and we'll leave immediately!" "Okay..." Jacob, who was depressed, could only agree, turn around dejectedly, and go out the door.

This bedroom, originally in his eyes, was the tender place he had left behind for almost thirty years. But now, he could only stand outside the door, waiting for Matilda to change her clothes inside. 6

The key was that Matilda, after changing her clothes, was dragging him to go running...

The depressed Jacob let out a long sigh, covering his face with one hand and holding his head with the other as he squatted down in front of Matilda's bedroom.

As he was squatting down, he was still thinking, 'What went wrong in the end?! It's hard to believe that the millet porridge really had such a magical effect!' After three minutes, the bedroom door opened.

Matilda stepped out. At this time, she had changed into a full set of tight running clothes and even tied her long hair into a ponytail. Who would believe that she was a fifty-year-old woman! If one were to say she was only thirty years old, it would be believable!

Seeing Jacob squatting on the ground, she hurriedly asked, "Jacob, why are you squatting here?"

"It's nothing, I was

wearing tight clothing. That perfect figure almost

was so

exposed a body's strengths and weaknesses. If the body had a little fat, it

embarrassed, but she could not care too much and hurriedly said, "Let's hurry out, I can't stand the heat!" Jacob could only

Matilda lived was not far from the riverside. From the front door of the community, after

Thus, a full twenty kilometers of highway had been built in Aurous Hill along the riverside, half of which was paved

out every day to run one lap. The reason she had such a good

the standard of an ordinary middle-aged person. He rarely exercised, and in addition to drinking tea and doing minor hand exercises to help stimulate the brain every day, his biggest exercise was in the calligraphy and painting association, gossiping

after running with Matilda, he was panting and could not

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