Chapter 89 Getting Closer

• The little girl smiled sweetly, her eyes fixed on the closed door. She slowly lowered the blanket and went down to get her cellphone from the table. She looked for her new friend's contact and intended to call, but she decided against it.
• She tried several times but gave up, until she finally chose to send a short message rather than make a voice call.
• Hi, Willy, my mom has permitted me. So I'll be there at half past four, see you later.