In the evening, Anderson, who had taken a nap, got up and joined us for dinner.
After dinner, I took Anderson to bathe, and Jasmine helped him shave his beard.
Once he was cleaned up, Anderson looked much less disheveled, and we could finally see his true appearance.
Anderson appeared to be in his early twenties, exuding a refined and elegant demeanor, which suggested he had received a good education.
Perhaps due to his frail physique, Anderson had a slightly delicate and androgynous look.
I asked Anderson about his life before arriving on the deserted island.
As Anderson recalled his past, his eyes were filled with nostalgia. "Before coming here, I was a software engineer. Life was fairly comfortable... Sadly, my old life now feels like something from a century ago."
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