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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

of macaroon and handed

I heard your roommate say that you went out. Your eyes can't see, and you can't run around. Call me if

hard,

listen to the test questions. I came back a little late last night. I almost

the headphones

the

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

roommates seemed to be

to let Nathalie get suspicious,

she made an excuse to

Nathalie. She really couldn't make

that Daryl had said that Nathalie's eyes seemed to have an examination report. But if she asked Daryl or Nathalie

welled

from fishing with some friends. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Trixie busy

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

cooks for

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

cook much at ordinary times, it tasted good once in a

"So delicious!"

him. Trixie was amused by his

up Kinsley from

swept the room only to find that Kinsley was

won’t be eating here

went to pick her up but she didn't come with

little greedy

up after

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

he mentioned this name. Not only because of this name, but also because of this

work in New York City, what about her

the child named Aiden, Trixie couldn't

back and forth every day. After all, the school in New York is definitely not as good as

seem to want to talk too