18 Please Give Me an Identity 5yr

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Moments after reaching home, Mo Han picked up the document he had tossed aside before sitting on the sofa. "We need to talk."
The girl did not understand what he meant, so she stood rooted to the spot in confusion. Was he about to kick her out? Even though she had only been there for one day?
Mo Han loosened his tie and flipped through the documents. "I went to the police station today."
She kept her head lowered and said nothing.
"Your family might not have been contactable for these last few days," Mo Han said.
The girl did not react. She had a calm expression, as though everything he was saying had nothing to do with her.
Mo Han had thought that she would be at least a little upset, but she didn't seem to be reeling in despair as he had imagined.
"A few days ago, you helped me out at the law firm. Now you're alone. But you're no longer a child; I can't send you to a welfare home, so…" For some reason the confidence he exuded in court deserted him at that moment. He was lost for words as he faced the girl.
The girl looked blankly at him, not understanding.
"I've prepared a status for you."
Mo Han realized that his sentence could have various meanings when he finished