"I hope you stay domestically." Wayne Reiser's eyes were full of affection, his smile gentle: "Joyce, all these years, haven't you thought about finding your own parents?"
Joyce Jones' gaze shifted. He knew Wayne Reiser was highly suspicious. He had been abroad all these years, but suddenly came back to Libanan, which certainly raised Wayne Reiser's doubts.
His voice was somewhat deep and hoarse: "The director told me that when I was left at the doorway of the orphanage, there was a note in my clothes with my name and date of birth on it. Since my parents had already decided to abandon me, there's no point in looking for them."
Wayne's eyes flickered. He had previously investigated that Joyce was abandoned at the doors of an orphanage twenty-six years ago when he was just born. It was recorded in the orphanage's records.
But what if Joyce, like Todd and Fiona, changed their ages?
