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Chapter 692 Going to Every Child’s Home, Yet Unable to Knock on a Single Door

Blake examined the surveillance footage, furrowing his brow. “This old lady didn’t just arrive today. She was hare last night, waiting all through the night.”

Lilly looked at the monitor screen.

In the footage, the old lady was wrapped tightly in the only plastic sheet she had, lying on a long stone

bench.

Battered by wind and rain, she shivered, unsure if she was asleep or unconscious, enduring the night in such a state.

At one point, she called out a few times, and a light on the second floor of the self-built building ahead flickered briefly before going out, with no response from anyone.

It wasn’t until dawn that the old lady slowly regained consciousness, tremblingly stood up, and laboriously. retraced her steps….

“Daddy…” Lilly’s voice choked, “Where did she go?”

Blake stood up and looked into the distance. Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he said. “I don’t know, but she’s back now.”

In the distance, an elderly lady, shaky and unsteady, walked past the vegetable garden, heading towards

them.

Her gaze was vacant as if she couldn’t sense anything, as if she couldn’t see her own lifeless body.

The old lady stopped in front of the stone bench, tremblingly sat down, and clutched the white plastic sheet tightly to her chest with trembling hands.

Then, with clouded eyes, she looked up at the building and cried out, “Son… open the door, Mom is cold….

“Open the door…”

She called out a few more times and then fell silent, staring intently at the upper floors. After a long while without anyone coming out to open the door, she shouted again:

“Son… open the door, Mom hasn’t eaten much, Mom can take care of myself, wash my face and bathe…. please, open the door.”

The voice, filled with age and desolation, stopped for a few moments. Seeing that no one came to open the door, she curled up, as if shivering from the cold. “Open the door… even your younger brother won’t open the door for Mom. Mom will freeze to death… so cold…

The old lady murmured, her cloudy eyes filled with disappointment and confusion. She wiped away her tears with a trembling hand, bent over, stood up, and forlornly walked toward the small path.

Lilly remained silent, following behind.

Josh, holding a camera, witnessed everything, his mouth gaping open.

Hannah leaned in close to him, clutching his sleeve tightly, and asked in confusion, “What does this mean? Is the old lady looking for her son? Why didn’t her son open the door… Is no one home?”

said. “Stop asking, let’s

an umbrella and said.

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old lady’s body while casting a slightly cold

curtains upstairs moved slightly but soon

no one was home. They even knew that

death, no one was willing to come

the same

does this

glanced at him and said, “Keep an eye on them. They’re just a few kids… or you

up, saying, “I’ll go

up behind Lilly with an umbrella, silently shielding

the white plastic sheet covering her, providing meager protection from the rain. She wore short sleeves, lacking a warm coat or

she

others followed slowly

arrived at another self-built

she cautiously called out.

No one answered.

called again. “Tom, open the door,

there was

tears and

following her, Lilly and the others

approached a house, extending her

Is anyone home?”

opened

despair filled her vacant eyes as she silently walked through the village and reached another house at the village’s

branet Open the dorm the odd lady led, “Mom here nowhere else to go

didn’t open the

door for her in the pet the hurriedly

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graingt vom might have sad, but the old lady knelt with a thud

dropped, leaving her sitting alone in the wind and

the let out a sigh, slowly stood up with trembling legs. and on the sette

a few times, but no one opened the door

by

yourney from the village to the city, not reaching the

second cent’s house again, calling out a few times, but