The two first met on the bustling streets of Chang'an. Wen Mingming used all the savings he had accumulated over the past ten years to redeem himself. While he was standing by the lotus pond on Zhuque Street in a daze, it suddenly started to rain. Before they could react, the oil umbrella in their hand was pulled away by someone else, covering their heads.
"You..." Wen Mingming was stunned, looking at the woman who suddenly appeared next to him, opening his eloquent mouth but unable to say a word.
"When the wind is strong, you will know that there is rain. Since Taoist friends have umbrellas, they are not as beautiful as adults. They can take shelter from the wind and rain temporarily on the poor road."
This woman was so beautiful that even Wen Mingming, who was used to seeing beauties all over the world, was amazed, but he immediately discovered something strange about her - her beautiful eyes never wandered for a moment, and she seemed to be blind.
Intention: If you open your eyes and look at me, I won't believe that your eyes are empty
