C112 Jing Kong

Upon seeing the incoming call, Royse was taken aback. He moved to a quiet spot and answered the phone.

"Hello, Viraj."

"Royse, Uncle Telly is sick!" The voice on the other end was laden with despair.

"What happened? Uncle Telly is usually in good health," Royse inquired, his brow furrowed.

"A developer has set their sights on our old street. They want to tear it down and build anew