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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one not to like it. He walked to

at this moment, a plump middle-age woman came stalking in their direction. Her face looked murderous as she pointed at Abby and scolded, “What are you being all wishy-washy for,

woman was holding a blanket in her arms. Judging from the color alone,

aside, it was a freezing cold day where the temperature was more than minus 10 degrees. The

is actually making such a young

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

alone. Everyone would usually go door-to-door to offer their wishes on

there was a custom of wearing new clothes on Christmas. However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed so many times the color had faded. There were also several patches on

know that there were still people who wore clothes

drop the blankets beside Abby before

then pointed at Abby. “Get done with

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

word as he stood by smoking a cigarette while listening to the sound of

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,

careful,” he reminded her while holding her by her arm. “Are

the water, but she soon turned around and smiled brightly at him while shaking

signed to him. Caleb

made his

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

the middle of signing when he

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

how pitiful she was with her hands covered in chilblains and

was such a pitiful young

at him, and then smeared some laundry powder on the blanket before she beat it hard with the mallet. Caleb

am sorry; I didn’t do that on purpose. You… She pointed at the spot he was standing a while ago. It might be better if you stood somewhere

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

stepped aside so that

police officer, Caleb waited for her to be done with the washing, 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 he realized that the clean laundry had piled into a hill in her basin. There was no way

me help

forward to help her, only for her to put two blankets back on the slabstone,

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