“What a joke?”

Mr. Harrison was completely taken aback.

Beatrix shared the same sentiment, wondering what had come over her grandfather. Why does he want to ride an electric bike at night? What is he thinking?

It appeared that Terence was quite determined. He asked Mr. Harrison again, “Is this town unsafe at night?”

Mr. Harrison hesitated for a moment before replying. “Well… it’s not that the town is particularly unsafe, but considering Old Mr. Quillen’s esteemed status, I’m afraid of any unexpected incidents.”

“Don’t worry; I’ll have someone to protect me.” Terence waved his hand dismissively after having visited the Templar Valor during the day and making arrangements with Alfred to come to Anchortown.

“Well… alright then!” Mr. Harrison reluctantly complied and arranged for the best electric bike for him.

With a helmet secured, Terence set off eagerly. He longed for his hometown.

He reminisced about decades ago when he was younger, often riding his bicycle through the town.

Even though the town had undergone significant changes over the decades, he could still vaguely find traces of the past.

This return to his hometown was about rediscovering those cherished memories of his youth.

Terence was waiting at the pedestrian crossing for the traffic lights when he heard a group of young people behind him making a commotion.

“Wow, look, there’s an old man over there.”

for a late-night

the first time I’ve seen such a trendy old man! Let’s go and meet

“Hey, old man.’

on a motorcycle rode up to Terence, patting his helmet and greeting

young man with a smile. “Young man,

“Oh! It’s you!”

point, the girl sitting on the back of the motorcycle recognized Terence and exclaimed

Red’s sister. What a coincidence.” Terence also recognized the girl. They had made a bet at her house last night, and he

was relatively good- looking compared to the average person, with well-defined features, giving off a bit of a rogue-ish charm. He didn’t look

sister brought home last night, the one who’s

offense and

knew that someone like Marilyn, a girl of this age, wouldn’t always have pure

At your age, you’re still trying to have a late-in-life

here to pick up girls,

your age, you’re riding this cool motorcycle. Are you trying to compete with

of young people

probably be irritated by these troublesome youngsters and might even scold

few decades younger, he might have joined their ranks for some

be a way

a green light came on, signaling that it was time to

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