That day by the West Lake in Hangzhou, Heixiazi met Zhang Qiling for the second time.
He just stood there motionless, his hair swaying in the breeze. Although his back was upright, he always seemed to have an indescribable feeling of loneliness.
If he hadn't met him in Douli before, the black blind man would have regarded him as a wretched uncle who pretended to be a statue to beg for peace and then defrauded him of money.
At that time, for some reason, Heixiazi suddenly came up with the idea of taking the person away and raising him well.
So he immediately put his idea into action.