He remembered the progress of all her experiments.
He would warm pear soup and blow-dry her hair when she stayed up late.
He is gentle, patient, and never tired.
Everyone thinks that she is very lucky.
She felt the same way.
Only occasionally, when he asked her "what do you want to eat today?"
She would look at the vegetables she bought yesterday in the refrigerator, slightly lost in thought.
Concept: The loneliness of the creator will eventually be cured by his own creations