"Who are you?"
Pamela looked at the figure under the shadow and frowned. She was puzzled.
"What? Don't you recognize me, my princess?"
Joshua slowly stepped into the room from the shadow outside the door and came under the bright light.
Obviously, Pamela was not the only one who dressed up.
Seeing that it was Joshua, Pamela was relieved.
He was safe!
This was more important to her than anything else.
"Joshua, are you okay?"
Pamela lifted her dress and trotted all the way to Joshua. She reached out to touch his face and began to look up and down at the man in front of her, her eyes full of worry.
"I'm fine!"
Joshua gently grabbed Pamela's hand and flashed a doting smile.
"Let's not talk about this. Are you satisfied with the gift I gave you?"
"What gift?"
He nodded, then spread his hand and looked around the room.
"These are all arranged by me.