Caroline was lying in front of the red wooden table.
The old woman looked out of the window into the distance. In the security booth at the gate of the community, an old man was looking down at his mobile phone, seemingly following a web novel.
Below, there were parents pushing a baby stroller, laughing and talking as they walked along the edge of the shade of the Green Belt in the community.
There were strong young men doing pull-ups on the bars of the fitness equipment.
Carolyn suddenly lowered her head and looked at her phone. In the end, she still dialed the number that she had left for her to communicate with. She had originally thought that it was an account of a like-minded friend that she had met in the milk tea shop.
In the end, after that day, she did not dare to make any more calls. No matter how bold she was, how friendly she was, how rude she was, how she chattered, and how much nonsense she was spouting ... They didn't dare to disturb an ancient God.
