Blue Ocean.

Anderson woke up first, he reached around and his mommy was gone. He called out softly, "Mommy."

No one answered him.

Puzzled, he climbed out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked to the living room. Still, he could not find his mommy, but Uncle Luther was still sleeping on the couch.

It was already bright and warm sunlight was coming in through the glass.

Anderson searched around and didn't see his mommy. He went to the couch and shook Luther, "Uncle Luther, Uncle Luther, wake up." Luther was awakened by the sound. He sat up and picked Anderson up and cradled him in his arms.

"What's wrong, Anderson?" he asked.

The sleep was so comfortable and so reassuring that he felt better and his palms were no longer hot.

Holding the soft little ball in his arms, he felt so happy.

"Uncle Luther, Mommy's gone." Anderson reached out and touched Luther's forehead, "You're better, no more fever.”

"Hmm. Mommy's gone?" Luther froze and looked around.

Sure enough, she was not at home, and even her slippers were left at the door.

He frowned. She left the child at home and went out? She was just too irresponsible as a mother. No matter how mature Anderson was, he was, after all, less than four years old.

However, on second thought...

Was it because he was home? That's why she was comfortable going out? If so, it was a sign of trust in him.

When he thought of this, he was in a good mood.

He immediately got up from the sofa and picked Anderson up, "Anderson, good boy, Mommy must have gone out to buy you a delicious breakfast. Let's brush our teeth and wash our faces and wait for your mommy together, okay?"

Anderson nodded.

head kept shaking, and it

resist placing a kiss

me." Anderson protested with discontent. He had already been kissed yesterday, and he had

you're just too cute." Luther rubbed Anderson’ hair. He was just the same as he was when he was just a child, and he hated being touched by people. So, he could totally relate with

Little Anderson, now, please go brush your teeth and wash your face." Luther coaxed

to his apartment to wash up, but didn't feel comfortable

toothbrush from

that she had not

finally sensed that

gone out to buy breakfast, she would have

now...

his cell phone

he waited, he got more

no one answered, and he dialed for

up in

had been so long that he almost thought no one would answer.

the other

"Hello, who is this?"

froze. How could a man answer the phone? And, the

have Zora's phone in your

for a moment

was able to call out his name,

thought

uncertainly, "Are you?

Director Office at the House of Inspection. Joyce did not expect to be get in touch with Karl in this way — she

two assistants had explained to her that her diplomatic immunity would not work for

treated her very politely and let her be questioned in the

phone, which was confiscated by the police

rang, Karl

been a long

heard that it was Luther, Karl admitted it

Zora? Where are you?" On the other

the House of Inspection Special Investigation Unit, Miss Knowles is involved in a murder case, so I asked her to come

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