Look Around Carefully

Before she knew it, it was nighttime.

Since Bernard had left, there was no one to keep an eye on the

old house. Lucille did not hesitate. Under the cover of the

night, she snuck in.

She had come in a hurry last time, so she didn't look around carefully.

This time, Lucille went straight to the room on the second. floor, groping around.

After searching for a while, she still didn't find anything.

Lucille could not help heaving a long sigh.

The layout of the old house was almost the same as what she remembered, and all the decorations had not changed. It was just that her grandmother used to have some of her childhood photos on the table before, but the photos were missing right then. Someone must have put them away.

Taking a casual glance, Lucille was suddenly stunned.

That's right.

Where were her photos?

Lucille got up and rummaged through the photos. She found that all of her grandparents' photos were still there, except for her childhood pictures.

Who had taken them?

She frowned and sat on the small bed in frustration.

Next to the bed frame, there was smiling, dusty little doll. The color of its body had faded, and its furry cloth had already.

begun to rot, revealing the white cotton inside.

That was the doll she used to hug to sleep as a child.

Lucille casually picked it up and gently patted the dust off it.

Thud!

A key fell out of the cotton.

Lucille was stunned for a moment and immediately picked it up to have a look. There was an address pasted on the key, which led to the most prosperous street in Shein City! In addition to that, there was another sentence on the back of the key.

It read: "Go. This is the gift I've worked so hard to prepare for you, Bobo."

The handwriting was beautiful and elegant. Lucille recognized it at a glance. It was how her grandmother used to write!

key tightly

No wonder Bernard had failed to find it even

that, what puzzled her more was why her grandmother. had left her a key, and why the address coincidentally led

questions came to her mind,

an answer.

and put the doll back in its original place. Then, she left the old house. Pretending that she had just come back from outside, she stepped into the door of Madam Grant's house. Nobody

a beat when she saw the man's

snooping around in the old house next door.

heard Joseph's voice." Bobo, the moon is quite bright tonight. Do you have time to go out with me

want to go?" she

at the corner of Joseph's lips as he stared fixedly at Lucille

amorous eyes.

a

stepping out of the courtyard and walking on

bright that night. The

and the stars in

wharfully

and

of the path, there was

make wishes. The red cloth was fluttering in the wind. Some were

interest was piqued. He side-eyed

Specially Placed

raised an eyebrow. "Do you still believe

suddenly appeared in his hand. He handed it to Lucille and murmured, "There's a

small square table. It must

interested in this."

why was it that no one had heard her even after she

so many times?

chuckled. Then, he picked up his pen and started

little curious and couldn't help but

it with his hands. "Don't

"So petty."

around. She walked to a nearby branch and looked up at the wish written by

handwriting was crooked and twisted, but tender. It read: "I didn't do well in my exam. I hope I don't get

together, get married, have children,

down, she could also see some feeble handwriting: "I hope this year's harvest is

are safe and sound."

all

head, lost

clean hands passed over her head and

see, but she couldn't see anything. That was because Joseph had deliberately tied the

for her to be

more she

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