When Anna saw that Charles was really found, she couldn't help but stand up, her eyes glued to the computer screen.
At this moment, the video playing inside the computer screen hadn't ended and was still playing.
In face of Charles' inquiry, the person recording the video spoke, and the camera slightly shook with his voice. "Kid, why are you eating noodles in the garbage bin?"
Charles shyly wiped the dirt on his face with the hand holding chopsticks, "Because if I cook them outside, they always reach with chopsticks to pick at the noodles, and then I won't get enough to eat."
"Who are they?"
"People who, like me, mix on the streets, but they're all older than me; I'm the youngest."
"Why are you wandering on the streets? Where are your family?"
Upon hearing this question, the smile on Charles' face gradually vanished, but after just one second, it reappeared just as bright. "Haha, they are all dead."
