Mr.

Riley smiled slightly: “It’s okay, Mr.

Wilson, you were busy before I came up.”

Then he said jokingly: “Right, Mr.

Wilson, you should be about fifty years old?”

“Yes, fifty.” Jacob nodded.

Mr.

Riley smiled and said, “Then you can’t call me a little brother because I am a few years older than you.

I was fifty-five this year.”

What?!” Jacob was dumbfounded and asked: “You are fifty-five this year?!’

“Yes.” Mr.

with a smile: “I just passed my 55th birthday in January this year, and I am

some difficulty displaying

but mostly

He thought Mr.

should be around forty-five

expect this guy to be five years older than

at this time and asked her:

you in a hurry to go

hadn’t run to the fullest, feeling that

Upon hearing Mr.

agreed without

I haven’t run enough.

for a while.” After that, she looked at Jacob and Paul, and

wanted to stop him, but he didn’t

to Matilda, “Matilda,

gave Jacob

Jacob was extremely gloomy.

Sandra returned to the car, Matilda had already ran forward with

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