The style of the coat seemed familiar to Gerard, so he walked to the bed, picked up the clothes, and indeed saw the familiar insignia.
"Night Star—Eric."
Gerard immediately fell into silence.
"The living environment here is even worse than yours," Bai Wei said slowly, "It's hard to imagine what a child growing up in such a place would be like."
Gerard turned his head and saw several photos next to the bed, seemingly of Eric.
He subconsciously wanted to pick them up, but his hand stopped halfway.
"Why? Do you also think it's not very appropriate for an old man like you to rummage through a young girl's belongings?"
Gerard put the coat back, shaking his head, "I just don't want to leave too many traces here, I should finish my business and leave as soon as possible."
Having said that, Gerard turned around and walked towards the pile of machinery.
But even so, Bai Wei's words continued to echo in his mind—It's hard to imagine how a child grows up in such an environment.
