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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to like it. He walked to her side and

their direction. Her face looked murderous as she pointed at Abby and scolded, “What are you being all wishy-washy for, Abby Wright?!

holding a blanket in her arms. Judging from the color alone, he could tell

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

a young girl wash

but ask, “Shouldn’t you be visiting houses during Christmas? Why are you making her

stood alone. Everyone would usually go

was a custom of wearing new clothes on Christmas. However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed so many

didn’t know that there were still people who wore clothes like this in this time and

woman proceeded to drop the blankets beside Abby

Abby. “Get done with the washing

nodded in reply. After that, she glanced at Caleb with a look in her eyes before she

while listening to the sound of

clothes in

thick and heavy; she couldn’t even carry it after it got wet. She

while holding her by her arm. “Are

girl went pale from the shock of almost falling into the water, but she soon turned around and smiled

she put down the blanket, she signed to

soundless greeting somehow made his heart

cigarette butt aside and said to her, “I’ll

cold. She was in the middle of signing when he had rolled up his sleeves and took the

was cold, but he only realized that it was

closer to her, he noticed how pitiful she was with her

him how there still was such a pitiful

a swoosh, Caleb wrung the blanket before putting it 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

You… She pointed at the spot he was standing a while ago. It might be better

the foam all on the legs of his trousers, and he couldn’t help but

so that he wouldn’t interfere with her

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

help

put two blankets back on

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