My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The man shook his head and said with a smile, "No problem, no problem, you guys can just take her along with you as long as you wish."

The woman snuck a glance at us but said nothing. It seemed that she had no authority to say anything in this house.

Sheridan had not spoken a word. After we finished speaking, he looked at the man and said, "Can you please help me find a set of clean women's clothes?"

The man paused for a moment before nodding repeatedly and said, "Okay, no problem. Wait for a second!" Then he looked at the woman and said, "Go and get them some clothes."

The woman got up and went into another room. Bobbie was chatting with the man, and my eyes fell on the group of children who were eating at the table.

T-shirts, and some were wearing ragged sweaters. It was clear that they were all wearing clothes just purely to keep themselves warm. It seemed that they already had on all the clothes they

gaze fell on the little girl who was squeezed into a corner and paused for a moment. The child seemed to be only not more than three years old. Her cheeks were flushed due to the cold. Her mouth was dirty from eating and her nose was snotty probably because of the cold weather. She wiped her nose with her sleeve, but she didn't wipe it clean enough, leaving a trail of mucus on both her mouth and her

frown slightly. The woman returned with a set of clothes

looked at her and said, "Can I borrow a pair of dry shoes from you?" I had dirtied my shoes and pants when I came just now. It was really uncomfortable to wear wet shoes in

long time before she took out a pair of new cloth shoes. However, looking from the style and appearance, it

shook her head, "This is all

I changed into them and sat down beside the stove to warm up. Hendrix called me. He had already called me several times, but I couldn't pick up because the signal was really bad. I could only send him a message informing him

hours of driving was