There was a prostitute named Shishi in a brothel in northern Jiangsu Province. She had nothing to do to read the palms of father and son.
She said that there are three palm lines on each person's palm. The top one is the emotional line, the middle one represents wealth, and the one half covering the thumb is the life line. There were two palms, one big and one small, in front of her. When she raised her head, the father and son who often came to support her had the same smile.
The larger palm is as smooth as a mirror, not to mention palm prints, not even fingerprints.
A passer-by who leaves no trace when he comes to this world.
The palm prints of the smaller palms are messy, like countless sharp blades cutting through them.
A child who is destined to have a bad life.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
