UK, London.
On a morning at the end of November, a heavy rain just finished cleansing the city.
The rain soaked the trouser legs of pedestrians on the street, and many hurried office workers rushing to the subway were complaining about the bad weather.
In front of a private infant hospital, a tall figure appeared.
He was wearing a camel-colored, thin wool mid-length coat, and his black leather shoes were covered with densely packed raindrops.
In his hand was an Ink Orchid Color umbrella, even though the heavy rain had already stopped.
Yet, he still held the umbrella over his head.
He stood in front of the hospital, pondering something unknown.
Only after a few minutes did he close the umbrella and push open the hospital's door.
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The man was led by a British nurse to the nursery.
In the nursery, rows of small cribs were lined up in a row, and peering inside through the transparent large glass window, the man's face was utterly astonished.
