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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was hard for one not to like

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

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

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

such a young girl wash so many clothes

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

houses that stood alone. Everyone would usually go door-to-door to

However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed so many times the color had faded. There were also

that there were still people who wore clothes like this in this time and

woman proceeded to drop the blankets beside Abby before she glared at Caleb and sassed,

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

that, she glanced at Caleb with a look in her

smoking a cigarette while listening to

clothes in

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

her while holding her by her arm. “Are

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

put down the blanket, she signed to him.

greeting somehow made his heart skip

cigarette butt aside and said

The water is too cold. She was in the middle of signing when he

only realized that it was piercingly so when he touched it

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

him how there still was such a pitiful young lady in this

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,

quickly signed. I 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

foam all on the legs of

so that

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

help you

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

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