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.

their direction. Her face looked murderous as she pointed

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

was a freezing cold day where the temperature was more than minus 10 degrees. The villagers could only

middle-age woman is actually making such a young girl wash so

help but ask, “Shouldn’t you be visiting houses during Christmas?

villagers lived in self-built houses that stood alone. Everyone would usually go door-to-door to offer

However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed

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

Abby before she glared at Caleb and sassed,

at Abby. “Get done with the washing quickly, you

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

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

the clothes in a big basin and started with

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

while holding

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

the blanket, she signed to

made his

threw the cigarette butt aside and said

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

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

he was closer to her, he noticed how pitiful she was with her hands covered in chilblains and

him how there still was such a pitiful young lady in

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

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

on the legs of his trousers, and he couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s

so that he wouldn’t interfere

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

help you

two blankets back on the slabstone, and stumbled away while carrying the

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