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Nathalie’s roommate's words deepened Trixie's doubts.

"Has she always been out recently?"

Trixie tentatively asked, but the roommate just stopped talking. She glanced at the other two, equally silent.

Trixie's guess seemed to have been confirmed. What she saw last night might really be Nathalie.

Just then, the sound of a blind guide stick hitting the ground was getting nearer, and Trixie looked back and turned out to be Nathalie.

Looking at her getting closer and closer, she wanted to get out of the way, but Trixie was more selfish and blocked the door.

She wanted to see for herself whether Nathalie's blindness was true or not. Nathalie went straight ahead without meaning to stop. Trixie finally relented. She got out of the way, fearing that Nathalie would fall down.

Watching Nathalie walk into the dormitory and put the blind stick aside, she groped for her place.

"Nathalie, your sister-in-law has come to send you something."

One of her roommates informed her, and then looked at Trixie standing at the door.

It seemed that there were some doubts why Nathalie didn't call her directly when she came in just now.

"Sister-in-law?"

"Yes, at the door."

Listening to her roommate, Nathalie turned to the room at the door, but her eyes were lifeless.

Trixie hurriedly weighed things and walked in, smiling and saying, "Hello, Nathalie. I came in here after I went shopping, I bought something for you and you can try it with your roommates."

Nathalie recognized Trixie's voice and groped to stand up. Trixie hurriedly walked over and handed the macaroon she bought for her.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

She followed Trixie's words and called her sister-in-law, because calling her "Mrs. Blayden" would make people think a lot.

Nathalie turned around, groped to unpack the bag, and then called her three roommates to eat. They all thanked one after another, each took a piece and hurried back to their position.

don't seem to want to have too much contact with

Nathalie did not seem to care. She took out a piece of macaroon and handed it to Trixie. Trixie said

you went out. Your eyes can't see, and you can't run around. Call me if

hard, and

the test questions. I came

the headphones she was still

of the three roommates heard Nathalie mention this. She reluctantly smiled, and just said it was a little

in Trixie's perspective, but there was a trace of them being the

roommates seemed to be a

suspicious,

excuse to leave

really couldn't

Nathalie's eyes seemed to have an examination report. But if she

welled up

he entered the door, he saw Trixie busy in

at Trixie, who was serving porridge. The happiness on his face was about

personally cooks for me

away, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, took a pair of chopsticks and put a mouthful of burnt eggplant in his

ordinary times, it tasted good once in a

"So delicious!"

Trixie was amused

and pick up Kinsley from Mom

room only to find that Kinsley

be eating here

pickled fish for her. I went to pick her up but she

of her daughter's little greedy cat,

up after

to New York tomorrow to handle the handover." Daryl said to

only because of this name, but also because of this

what about her son? Driving back and forth every

of the child named Aiden, Trixie couldn't help

school in New York is definitely not as good as the current

been burying his head in eating and didn’t seem to want to talk too much about Ms. Smith and