Josh arrived at the White Thorn Theatre near dusk. When Josh saw Sir White Thorn, his first reaction was... he had lost weight.
Sir White Thorn had always given Josh the impression that he was slightly overweight. Recently, the popularity of the White Thorn Theatre and the Nolan National Theatre had gradually increased, and Sir White Thorn’s weight had a tendency to soar.
This made Joshua suspect that his weight would ruin his future acting career, but today, Sir White Thorn Flower’s soaring weight had decreased.
He... seemed to have become a lot more haggard. His dark circles were clearly visible, and the tired expression on his face seemed to say, “I haven’t slept for almost a week.”.
“Mr. Joshua...”Sir White Thorn Flower walked forward after seeing Joshua, and forced a smile.
“Sir, do you need me to find a priest for you to sprinkle some holy water or something?”Joshua asked.
“Holy water?”
“You look like you’ve been haunted by some kind of ghost.”