At the sound of his voice, Nash instinctively furrowed his brows. Something about her tone felt like mockery, but as he looked at Nina across the table, he felt a distance between them. The dining table was not particularly large, but their separation felt vast to him. He spoke in a low voice, "Nina, come a little closer."

Nina did not refuse him, moving her chair closer to his side and offering him some food. "It's been a while, why aren't you eating? Do you think my cooking isn't good enough?"

Nash watched her scoop food into his bowl, paused for a moment, then looked up at Nina, picking up his utensils. "I've already told you before you started cooking, I'll eat whatever you make."

In front of Nina, he took a bite of the food she had placed in his bowl, nodding in approval. "Mmm, not bad. You've got quite the talent for cooking!"

He took a few more bites of the same dish. Seeing that he seemed to enjoy it, Nina's emotions fluctuated greatly, but she smiled and said, "Come on, it's not that great. Let me try it. Is it really as exaggerated as you say?"

Her utensils delved into another dish, and she ate delicately. "It's just okay, not as good as what the helpers make."

picking up more food as if he had not eaten in

and how he did not pick at her cooking, she felt like they were truly living as husband and wife

time. His refined side-profile and the way he enjoyed the soup made her smile involuntarily, while a peculiar emotion flickered in

hectic work gets, you can't afford to skip meals. Money can be earned gradually, but your health is precious, and you only have one body. If you damage it, it'll take a lot

no matter how busy I am, you'll always call me, won't you?" His life revolved around

"But I can't stay with you forever. People always depart. I'm here now, but eventually, I'll have to leave too. There's no feast

already know,

in his hand clattered to the ground. His head

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