He decided to start his research from the very edge of the right eye, the least important green pattern.
This research took him most of the day.
It wasn't until nightfall, when a "thump thump thump" sound came from the gear button, that Angel raised his head from the desk.
"Who would contact me at this time?" Angel muttered, taking the mini signal tower from the button and skillfully installing it.
After a while, on the other end of the light screen, a freckled little girl in a goose-yellow dress enthusiastically blew a kiss to Angel from afar.
"Hua Hua." Angel's eyes gradually softened: "What made you decide to find me?"
The question had just fallen when Angel seemed to think of something: "Are you here to see Popota?"
Hua Que shook her head: "No, I just want to see Brother Pat."
Angel was startled and asked in confusion: "In terms of timing, Popota should be... Do you not plan to see him one last time?"
