Alexander Parker nodded indifferently, "Yeah."
Reese Renfrew was astonished and hugged her son, crying bitterly, "Alex, what's going on? Why didn't you tell mom! Are you really blind now?"
But he clearly looked at her just now!
Could it have been just a subconscious reaction to the sound?
Rose Parker also stepped forward and grabbed Alexander's hand, crying even harder than Reese, "When did this start? Have you been enduring it all alone? If your cousin hadn't noticed, were you planning to just keep carrying on in silence?"
Alexander hated women wailing like ghosts; he was the one who's blind, not them, and their crying was getting on his nerves.
He broke free from the two women and walked to his small bed, lying down again.
The entire process was smooth, his movements precise without troubling groping like a blind person would usually have, making him indistinguishable from a normal person at first glance.
