Sylvia's POV:

I motioned Flora to follow me into the orphanage.

Barlow looked hesitant at first, but he followed us in and didn't stop us.

The children in the orphanage were playing outdoor games. They laughed, cheered, and played with such good behavior, under the guidance of their teachers. Looking around, I couldn't find anything wrong. "Do you want me to show you around?" Barlow asked. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

One teacher also came over in a hurry, wanting to entertain us.

I felt a little embarrassed and didn't want to bother them.

"Nothing seems unusual here. Should we go back? We don't want to disturb the kids," Flora whispered in my ear.

I nodded. Just when I was about to turn around and leave, I heard something that stopped me.

Someone said the name Alva, the same name I had seen on the wall in the sewer last night.

I followed the direction of the voice and saw a cute little girl who had fallen to the ground.

The voice came from a teacher. She was about to help the girl up.

the girl up myself.

a pink dress and her hair was tied up in two buns, held up by red strawberry

There was no light in her big eyes, which also could not focus on

out in the air, trying to

reached out my finger to touch

said sweetly, "Thank you, young

softly, "How did you know I'm a young lady? What if I'm an old

behind her and tilted her head to the side.

crouched down and patted her head. "Is Alva your name? That's beautiful.

was indeed Alva, the same name on the sewer

Since Barlow was still

teacher smiled at

a polite smile. "No problem. She

she cannot see."

I ask what happened? Did she acquire

been blind since birth. There's

Alva, who was still standing obediently by

some conversation, the teacher planned to

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