After swallowing the food in his mouth, the boy spoke softly, "Sister's cooking is really delicious."

Wan Ge smiled happily, her tone becoming more cheerful: "Eat more if you like it."

The boy nodded. Even though he was just holding a spoon and the other person was blind, his manners while eating were still very elegant.

There's a feeling that the other person is like a pampered young nobleman, but the scars on their hands and the fact that they went out to buy food even though it was about to rain make it seem like that.

After finishing her meal, Wange was cleaning up when she realized she hadn't asked his name yet: "By the way, my name is Wange. What's your name?"

"Sister, you can call me Xiao Jue. My name is Lin Qingjue."

"Okay, Xiao Jue. Which floor do you live on? Or which building do you live in? Come over to my house for dinner sometime."

"I live on the nineteenth floor, sister."

"Do you live in the same building as me?"

Lin Qingjue nodded.

"Okay, we live so close by, so you'll have to come over more often. I'll take you home later."

"Thank you, sister. You're so kind."

"You don't need to be so polite with me. I don't know why, but I always feel a connection with you." Looking at the boy in front of her, Wan Ge felt a pang of heartache for no reason.

Seeing the other person like this always makes me feel soft-hearted, and I also worry about whether the other person can take care of themselves.

…

After Wan Ge finished packing, she took the elevator back to his doorstep with him.

Lin Qingjue doesn't go out very often, so after arriving at her doorstep, she found the fingerprint registration area after a few fumbles.

The fingerprint lock opened quickly, and Wange followed him into his home.

His home has a rather cold and austere feel to it, mainly in gray and blue tones. Almost none of the furniture has glass, and the corners of tables are all edged, probably to prevent him from bumping into them.

Because he is blind, he uses a mobile phone for the blind, and his home does not have a television or similar items.

Lin Qingjue said softly, "The house might be a bit messy."

"No, no, it's very tidy, not messy at all." Although some things were in slightly off-center locations, the overall place was still very clean, except that some areas were covered in dust, perhaps because Lin Qingjue didn't visit often or hadn't noticed.

Lin Qingjue said softly, "Usually, the floor is swept by a robot vacuum cleaner, so there are some places I may not have noticed."

It was only then that Wan Ge noticed the robot vacuum cleaner in the corner. That was good, since he couldn't see it, having a robot vacuum cleaner to help was a good thing.

"There should still be some drinks in the fridge, would you like some, sister?"

Wan Ge replied with an "okay," and then walked to the refrigerator.

I opened the refrigerator and saw that it contained a lot of drinks, fruits, and some ready-to-eat foods.

Even the more open fruits were already somewhat dry and wrinkled. Most of the drinks were still drinkable, but some were expired. Foods meant to be eaten directly were relatively durable, but they weren't fresh.

She had no idea what kind of hardship Lin Qingjue had endured.

"Xiao Jue, some things in the fridge might not be edible anymore. Let me clean them out for you."

Lin Qingjue nodded: "Actually, I don't really like drinking beverages, but I thought I might want to drink some sometimes, so I added some. Are some of them expired?"

Wan Ge did not deny it: "Yes, but there are still many dates that are quite long."