Chapter 234: The whereabouts of the child

It was Sunday morning, a rare day off for me. When I was lying in bed, my phone rang.

I didn't know the number very well, but after hesitating for a while, I answered it.

"Hello, I'm Aunt Shen of the welfare house. Are you free today? Can you come to the welfare house? It was actually about Phil, as maybe we got the wrong information because maybe Phil wasn't dead."

I froze for a moment, and my first thought was that I was hallucinating. After a few seconds, my blood rushed to...