So why worry about a blind man?

"You can catch up on the latest news."

The woman's husband glanced back at him.

But he said nothing and strode away with purpose.

Following her husband's lead, the woman walked out.

Returning at noon to prepare dinner, she stuck to her routine.

After confirming the couple's goodwill, Isaac gratefully indulged in the meal provided by the woman.

Meanwhile, the woman brought food to her husband, as usual.

Watching him seated beneath a canopy of grapevines, munching on ripe, crimson grapes while absorbed in his phone, she couldn't shake her apprehension.

Their phones served as a means of communication with their supervisors.

Each time she saw her husband engrossed in conversation, a knot of anxiety formed in her stomach.

She lingered nearby.

Her husband finally noticed her.

He beckoned her over with a wave.

With measured steps, the woman approached him.

She hesitated to bend down and set the food.

She feared she might hear troubling news.

Her husband gently took her hand, guiding her to sit beside him as he showed her the phone.

Recalling Isaac's words, he checked the recent accident reports.

Sure enough, there was news.