The middle-aged woman said to Zhan Hanjue, "This is Divine Doctor Bai Zhi, but since you can't see, just greet her."
Zhan Hanjue looked towards the direction of the footsteps and greeted calmly, "Hello."
"Hmm, can't see?" The voice was old and hoarse, sounding at least the age of one who knows destiny.
However, the figure was graceful and slender, like that of a young girl. She wore a cape that covered most of her body and a fox mask that obscured half of her face.
"Yes," Zhan Hanjue replied, "I was in a car accident at fifteen, and my eyes have been blind ever since."
"Was it because of the accident? The Zhan Family is a prestigious family; didn't they take you to a better hospital for treatment?"
