I lost my eyes and ears four years ago. The last thing I saw was the frightened eyes of my parents, and what I heard was the sudden tearing sound of the brakes and the loud noise of the car rolling. At the age of 35, I am not a weak and incompetent young man. I can still live without eyes and ears. The most fortunate thing is that my mother is still healthy, miraculously. So, I still have a home. I have guests at home. "How is the young man you took in?"
"Very good." The woman smiled happily
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