It was already dark and the wind was blowing harder and harder. Adrian Sun squatted on the icy riverbank, staring in the direction of Ethan Fang's backyard.
The hat has been pulled up almost to connect with the mask, and the hood of the down jacket is also buttoned up. If you don't look carefully, you probably can't tell that there is a person squatting here.
It has been five minutes since the boy returned home, and no one has come out of the backyard.
This old dog is too unreliable.
Adrian Sun shrank his neck and was a little worried that the boy might have given the bone to the wrong person, such as giving it to Ethan Fang. Giving it to Ethan Fang...it was no big deal, but it would be a bit troublesome if he gave it to his grandmother. He felt that it might not be easy for him to communicate with his grandmother.
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