You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 71 Joyce’s heroic dive was quickly festered throughout Khebury.
A girl saving a man was not something you could see every day!

Trending topics, headlines, and major network platforms were overwhelmed with news about her for several days.

Khebury was in full swing with the first “Khebury Shining Star” contest. It was not like some Khebury Lady contest, and it was not about qualifications, but a real selection of the best image for the city of Khebury. It was a

truly public event and was absolutely fair.

There was no need for registration but votes from the citizens were required to be shortlisted. So there would be no forms to fill out and no propaganda to worry about.

You just needed absolute strength, charisma, and public recognition. The elected representatives would represent the Khebury government in various public service activities in the future.

Then there happened to be Joyce’s heroic dive.
It’s simply, a perfect match.

Although the selection was almost over, many people named Joyce at the same time, so Joyce is like a

black horse coming out from nowhere, quickly overtaking previous candidates.

sacrifice herself for her fellow citizen,

number one and then took a distant lead. All of a sudden, the name of Joyce was known all over the Internet. Because of the fever, however, Joyce did not pay too

profile most of the days, and when she saw her news, she skipped over it,

enough, recovery required a week of rest, and choking pneumonia was much

sleep well all night long. I’d been a long time since the last time she could have a clear mind. Jamie came

that her fever was completely gone

looked a little pale, she got a lot better. The

been waiting for days before she could sit down and talk about

never listened. She was anxious,

upsetting Luther might backfire.

Shelly

was to strike

up early in the morning to freshen up. Then they drove to the old house, ready for

their arrival. It was a bit muggy today, with not a

that even the sound of the pendulum