Now, instead of feeling angry, she calmly ordered food, and after finishing, she stepped out and called the waiter back in.
"Can you finish all that?"
"There's also Sha Sha; she hasn't arrived yet."
"You treat her so well," Fu Xinwu said in a sour tone, mumbling, "I've never seen you treat me like that."
"Am I not good to you? You called me out, and I came; normally, I wouldn't bother responding when others call me." Lately, her vision had been growing more and more blurry, but her hearing had become increasingly sensitive. She often relied on auditory cues to make judgments, managing to appear as if everything was fine on the surface. Inside, however, she feared losing her ability to see, worried that it would stop her from continuing to learn the knowledge she was passionate about. So, whenever she had free time, she threw herself into studying relentlessly.
