At five o'clock, the blind lady arrived on time. As usual, she was wearing a beautiful hat, revealing only her delicate fair chin and lips with lipstick on. She wore a long dress and held a blind stick in her hand. Her steps were elegant and calm. It was unknown if it was an illusion, but she seemed thinner than the last time they met. She gave off a frail feeling.
When he saw the blind lady, Lu Feng's eyes instantly became passionate. He looked at her intently, afraid that he would miss anything. His eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be tears shimmering in them. The lady seemed to have sensed something, or his gaze was too hot. She paused momentarily when she passed by this table, and her face leaned towards this position as if she wanted to confirm something. Unfortunately, her world was dark, and she could not see anything.
