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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.

seem to want to have too

She took out a piece of macaroon and handed it to Trixie. Trixie said she would not eat it

to ask, "Just now, I heard your roommate say that you went out. Your eyes can't see, and you can't run around. Call me if you need

nodded hard, and

test questions. I came back a little late last night. I almost didn't take a hot bath. I used the

the headphones

if she took it off intentionally and showed it to herself. One of the three

four people in Trixie's perspective, but there was a

roommates seemed to be a little afraid

Nathalie get suspicious, Trixie

excuse to leave

thinking about Nathalie. She really couldn't make up her mind whether she is really blind or

the bus, she suddenly remembered that Daryl had said that Nathalie's eyes seemed to have an examination report. But if she asked Daryl or Nathalie directly, she would definitely be

an idea welled up

back from fishing with some friends. As soon as he entered the door, he

Trixie, who was serving porridge. The happiness

personally cooks for me

put all his fishing gear away, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, took a pair of

cook much at ordinary times, it tasted good

"So delicious!"

and kissed him. Trixie was amused by his childlike

up

only to

be

stewed pickled fish for her. I went to pick her up but she didn't come

little greedy cat, Trixie couldn't help

her up

up her post tomorrow. I will go to New York tomorrow to handle the handover." Daryl said to Trixie while picking

felt very uncomfortable when he mentioned this name. Not only because of this name, but

what about her son? Driving back and forth every

child named Aiden, Trixie couldn't

school in New York is definitely not

seem to want to