Chapter 44 Writing "Good" in the Palm of My Hand

Joey's eyes turned red and she sniffled as she hurried to Harold's side.

Joey bent down next to Harold, her voice choked up. "What happened to you?" Harold chuckled, "What's wrong? Do I really look that old?"

"No, it's just that I'm not used to it. In my heart, you are still young and handsome."

"I'm already in my sixties, and far from being considered handsome. But look at you, why do you seem so worn out? Julian told me you've been facing some difficulties, so I came to see you."

Joey could no longer hold back the tears that had been welling up in her eyes.

She hadn't visited him once in three years, but when he heard she was in trouble, he personally rushed over to see her.

She didn't know how to repay such kindness.

Joey felt ashamed and lowered her head. "It's my fault. I made you worry."

The three of them, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, chatted happily.

rang. He looked at the caller ID, his eyes narrowing with a smile,

"You rascal."

end teased, "Old man, you didn't even tell me you were coming to B City. Are you

drink and smiled. "You don't even show me any respect and you start arguing with me as soon as

bring me a box of mousse cake from

Joey and said, "I had someone buy the cake you love

much attention, thinking it was just

later, the door of the

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moment he saw Joey, his gaze only

of recognition

sweets at your age. Aren't

cake in front of Joey and said with a

Joey

all. Since

lips and ask, "And who are

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