Although Wolcott was already in his fifties, he still looked like a young man in his forties. But this guy, he was obviously in his fifties. Such an old guy, you can tell at a glance that he doesn't know how to take care of himself or groom himself. But now, this man's face was full of concern and sadness, holding Jodelle like he was holding a rare treasure. His face was full of heartache, and he would kiss Jodelle's hair from time to time. These small movements all showed that this man truly loved Jodelle. Such tension and fear, Wolcott knew he had never felt before. Jodelle's sobbing continued.
In a haze, Haisley's eyes turned red. Raising her head unintentionally, she saw Wolcott, hesitated for a moment, and spoke, "Dad.."
