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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bright without any impurity, was so pure it was hard for one not to like it. He walked to her side and asked, “My

am Abby Wright. She signed him a self-introduction, the smile still on her face. Right 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,

arms. Judging from the color alone, he could tell there were at least three blankets Abby

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

this middle-age woman is actually making such a young girl

ask, “Shouldn’t you

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

had probably been washed so many times

still people who

the blankets beside Abby

Abby. “Get done with the washing

After that, she glanced at Caleb with a look in her eyes before she lowered her head

smoking a cigarette while listening to the sound of water

the clothes in a big basin and started with

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

reminded her while holding her by her

the water, but she soon

she put down the blanket, she signed

greeting somehow made his heart

and said to her,

the middle of signing when he had rolled up his sleeves and took the

cold, but he only realized that it

how pitiful she was with her hands

such a pitiful young lady

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 standing too close when she did the chore, which was why the foam from the wash

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

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

that he wouldn’t interfere

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

help

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

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