C195 Blindness

"Not feeling well?" "What's wrong?" The old man asked in concern.

"It's fine. He's probably old. His body isn't as sturdy as it used to be." The old man had concealed the truth and spoke naturally.

When he arrived at the dining room, Zhang Ming had already placed the incense under a table to the side. The place where the old man was sitting was just in time to smell the incense.

"Hmm