The clouds gathered like a restless beast slowly gathering over the city, changing various shapes.
The sunlight was often obscured; the sky brightened and darkened, unpredictable.
In the suburbs, inside an unremarkable house.
Behind a window on the third floor, the lens of a telescope flashed slightly, pointing in a nearby direction.
In the view, the white sign of Chenxi Home looked somewhat old, and the lettering had faded a little.
Inside the high courtyard walls, a bunch of innocent and carefree smiling faces could be seen clearly.
The children were either chasing playfully on the lawn or lining up to receive items.
Some casually dressed adults moved between them, obviously volunteers visiting orphans for the weekend.
The lens slightly moved and locked onto a figure.
It was an ordinary-looking man with slightly pale skin.
He was smilingly handing a beautifully wrapped gift to a little girl with pigtails.
