Alicia took the bank card, struggling to suppress her tears of joy, overwhelmed by gratitude for Noah's kindness, despite not being related by blood.
"Thank you, brother Noah. I will work hard to make you proud!"
"I will look forward to it..."
"Brother, have you breakfast?"
"Not yet. I rush to come visit you and forget about it."
Alicia laughed as she stood up, "I will cook for us."
"Make it more for Jason as well."
"Hmm, I will..."
...
Suddenly, a knock on the door could be heard, and Noah looked at it.
"Jason. It must be him," he said and rose from his seat to open the door.
When Noah opened the door, he was surprised to find that it wasn't Jason but a young woman with pixie-style brunette hair standing in front of him, her eyes level with only his shoulder.
Just looking at her casual outfit in shorts and a T-shirt, he guessed she was in her early twenties.
