Chapter 375 Feel Bad for Matthew

“Mm. I am Veronica’s friend. I am here on a trip.” Caleb was a police officer. As it was a requirement he needed to meet in order for him to solve cases, he had to be able to read commonly used sign language phrases. That was why he understood it when she first signed to him.

Oh—so you are Veronica’s friend. I heard them talking about you and the others earlier. The girl continued to sign, her smile brimming with joy.

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smile, so extraordinarily bright without any impurity, was so pure it was hard for one not to like it. He walked to her side and asked, “My name is Caleb Shaw. How should I address

in their direction.

the woman was holding a blanket in her arms. Judging from the color alone, he could tell there were at least three blankets Abby had

day where the temperature was more than minus 10 degrees. The villagers could only wash their clothes if they were

such a young girl wash so

of few words, couldn’t help but ask, “Shouldn’t you be visiting houses during Christmas? Why are

self-built houses that stood alone. Everyone would usually

aqua coat had

that there were still people who wore

beside Abby before she glared at

done with the washing quickly,

in her eyes before she lowered her

a word as he stood by smoking a cigarette while listening to the sound of water splashing as the soft mallet noisily

put the clothes in a big basin

washed was too thick and heavy; she couldn’t even carry it after it got wet. She suddenly slipped, and she would have fallen

reminded her while holding

pale from the shock of almost falling into the water, but she

signed to him. Caleb Shaw, right?

greeting somehow made his heart

aside and said to her, “I’ll

fine. The water is too cold. She was in the middle of signing when he had rolled up his sleeves

water was cold, but he only realized that it was piercingly so when

he noticed how pitiful she was

how there still was such

on the slabstone. Abby first smiled sweetly at him, and then smeared some laundry powder on the blanket before she beat it hard with the mallet. Caleb must have been standing too close when she did the chore, which was why the foam from

sorry; I didn’t do that on purpose. You… She pointed at the spot he was standing a

at the foam all on the legs of his trousers, and

then stepped aside so that he wouldn’t interfere with her

as he was worried that she would fall from washing laundry that was too heavy for her. He was about to take his leave when

help you with

stepped forward to help her, only for her to put two blankets back on the slabstone, and stumbled away while carrying the

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