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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like it. He walked to her side and asked, “My name is

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

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.

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

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

lived in self-built houses that stood alone. Everyone would usually go door-to-door to offer their wishes on Christmas

clothes on Christmas. However, Abby’s aqua coat had probably been washed so

there were still people who wore

blankets beside Abby

then pointed at Abby. “Get done with the

look in her eyes before she lowered her head and

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

put the clothes in a big basin and started with the

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 you

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

blanket, she signed to him. Caleb Shaw,

greeting somehow made his heart skip

butt aside and said to her, “I’ll help you with

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

he only realized that it was piercingly so when he touched it

closer to her, he noticed how pitiful she was

him how there still was such a pitiful young

slabstone. Abby first smiled sweetly at him, and then smeared some laundry powder on the blanket before she

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

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

stepped aside so that he wouldn’t interfere

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

me help you

to help her, only for her to put two blankets

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