C206 A red handprint

The blind old woman standing in the yard spoke up. "Young man, I can't see with my eyes. But I can feel that you are extraordinary! "

I didn't say anything. Sometimes, silence was a form of acquiescence.

"You also wrote a book called < The Doomed Destiny >, right?" "No," she said.

"Yes!" I also wrote a book called "The Doomed Destiny." There was a character in it. Like you, she is blind