After becoming blind, I became a "collectible" living antique in business legend. The daughter of the Zhou family, who was known for her tyrannical skills, bought me and ordered me to use my remaining "feel" to select rare treasures for her, and to use precious delicacies as a chain. Everyone said that I was her most expensive pet and her most useful tool. She didn't know that when I touched the antique with my fingertips, I could "see" the joys and sorrows behind it; when my tongue tasted the food she gave me, I could "taste" the hidden scars under her perfect mask. When I played with the bronze tripod that she wanted to get the most, I said softly: "It tells me that you didn't sleep well last night and was crying." She finally panicked. Later, when the hope of regaining my sight was just around the corner, she locked me in her arms and said in a trembling voice: "I'm not allowed to cure my eyes... If they are cured, will you still 'see' me?"
