Ghost Hands and Eyes of Heaven

I am a nobody, I don't even have a decent last name. When I was ten years old, I was beaten to death for stealing a piece of dry biscuit. When my life was hanging by a thread, a fairy-like woman saved me. She said she didn't need an apprentice, let alone a family, but she needed a useful tool. I didn't understand what she meant, but from that day on, I followed her and started my "learning art" career. Ten years later, I have two unique titles: "Ghost Hand" and "Sky Eye". "Ghost Hands" is not because of how fast my hands are, but that I can easily break any game or trick in the world; "Sky Eyes" is not because I can see through the future, but because my eyes can identify treasures in the world, and there is absolutely no falsehood. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.