Sitting in the dining room, Estelle couldn’t see anything clearly. On the contrary, the man seemed to be quite used to the darkness.

Soon, the man came back with two bowls of chicken soup and sat down opposite her. The chicken soup was fragrant and smelled tempting.

It was the first time that Estelle had eaten in darkness.

“It tastes good,” The man complimented and took a few sips, “You’re really amazing at cooking.”

Estelle smiled shyly and said, “I learned it from an old maid in ...