Chapter 73: Chapter 72: Misfortune Comes in Twos and Threes

―――Vicars Hotel.

Elliana Lyle sat in a wheelchair, pushed by Hannah Collins. In fact, she hadn’t expected Hannah to bring her wheelchair along.

At this moment, in front of the hotel, a security guard was driving away an old beggar with a stick. The old beggar, having been struck, hurriedly ran away.

That disheveled beggar was running in her direction, stumbling, dressed in a dirty white floral shirt, and the military canvas shoes on their feet were washed to the point of fraying.

As they brushed past each other, Elliana froze, but she still recognized her! She quickly shouted: "Aunt Nancy!"

As she called out, Elliana wasn’t sure if she had mistaken the person.

The old beggar immediately stopped, slowly turned around, "El... El... Elliana girl―――!"

That voice, worn and repressed, sounded out, hoarse from excitement, and she hurried towards Elliana.

Seeing that she was getting closer, Hannah swiftly stood in front of Elliana, preventing the overly excited old woman from approaching.

A month and a half ago.

At that time, Elliana was still filming South Wind Song. At 9 PM, Elliana received a call from Aunt Nancy.

"Hello, Aunt Nancy."

Nestled in a man’s embrace watching TV, Elliana immediately sat up. A call from Aunt Nancy at this hour surely meant news about Nancy.

But Aunt Nancy’s sobs on the other end of the line filled her with unease. Something must have happened. She hurriedly asked, "Aunt Nancy, what’s wrong? What happened?"

"Elliana girl, I’ve returned to the countryside. The police still haven’t found my daughter. What should I do...?"

Aunt Nancy sat on the kang, a dim light bulb lit the room, and she was crying uncontrollably.

Hearing Aunt Nancy’s cries, Elliana immediately stood up, pacing a bit anxiously, comforting her: "Aunt Nancy, don’t cry, we’ll find her. It’s just a matter of time. Please don’t cry..."

really didn’t know how to console

comes looking for you, you must tell me..." Aunt Nancy spoke intermittently,

I’ll definitely tell you. Aunt Nancy, don’t cry, we will find her,

her, her free right hand hovering in the air, unsure of where

Aunt Nancy hung up the phone.

the man, awaiting his next

to investigate Nancy’s going abroad situation. Just wait for the

"...Okay."

Straighthead Town,

dirt-walled house, surrounded by weeds, the walls made of dirt mixed with cow dung and stones, not too big, not too small, providing shelter from wind and rain. At the door, an old raccoon cat, strong from years of hunting prey, looked around with wide black eyes, its pointed ears pinning back and forth towards its

A hoarse, low sobbing sounded particularly terrifying in

"Wuwu..."

bedroom with no clutter, simply having a bed, a broken wardrobe,

sat on the bed, holding an old photograph, her sobs

woman with braided hair, wearing a long dress, the man dressed in an oversized black old suit, looking ill-fitting, and judging by the

night passed like

the morning, the old cat climbed on the roof, Aunt Nancy came out carrying a hoe. Though it was too late to

splashed white as it flowed downhill, the

sweet potato leaves by the river turned to fishing for her phone, her only phone, her only way to contact

phone was nowhere to be seen,

for Elliana. She lived in a daze every day, afraid Elliana had called, afraid the police

SIM card, returning to the village, her eyes vacant and

its Wi-Fi, one with ear-length short hair holding a phone, the other long-haired watching. Upon scrolling to a video, the short-haired girl excitedly

feel so bad

Elliana? Which Elliana?

hurriedly approaching the two girls: "Girls! Do you know

girls were scared by this woman who seemed like a madwoman and stood

girl quickly pulled the short-haired one, urging: "Let’s go, let’s

ask more, but with her shouting, the two girls ran

bags, ready to head

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