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.

birthday in January this year, and

had some difficulty displaying his feelings on

anger, but mostly too

He thought Mr.

should be around forty-five

to be

at this time and

in a hurry to go back? If you don’t rush back, let’s

hadn’t run to the fullest, feeling that she was still full

Upon hearing Mr.

agreed

I haven’t run enough.

and smiled: “Jacob, Paul, then I won’t go back with you,

and wanted to stop him, but he didn’t know where to cut it

said to Matilda,

gave Jacob a hand:

Jacob was extremely gloomy.

car, Matilda had already ran forward

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