Novel & Cerita Blind Corner Lazy Susan

The disdainful and sympathetic eyes of others make her feel like a lump in her throat. She has seen the man in the video! It's the man Susan specially found from the special service shop. It was originally designed to make the man's traditional Chinese medicine stronger than Mary Kinson! However, the person who finally rolls the sheets with the man is himself?! Numerous light spots flashed in the brain, and finally connected into a light. Lavie Sue suddenly understood everything. She supported the floor and stood up slowly. Her eyes were like a poisonous snake spitting out a red letter, threatening the danger, and she also said with some sadness: "Mary Kinson, you dig a trap for me?"

Then, without another word, he slipped away, blending into the crowd as if he were a part of it. Slightly unnerved, Susan turned her attention to the machine in front of her, trying to get lost in the rhythm of the game. But her eyes drifted, scanning the room, observing everything and everyone. That’s when she noticed Connor at the blackjack table, his back turned to her as he exchanged a quick nod with someone across the way. Her brow furrowed. What is going on here?

“How’s that possible? He’s just a blind person,” countered Tanya as she looked at the blind man. “What’s wrong with him?” “Yes. It’s rather sad that he turned blind at this age,” muttered Sharon as she looked at the same man, too. Fane internally facepalmed when he heard the reasoning of these women. “Look carefully,” Fane insisted, “there’s something wrong with his cane. Try and think why is he constantly behind girls wearing skirts?”

“Here, let me mend this for you. It’s annoying dragging yarn around, and the colors are fading. I just mopped yesterday, you know?” The four weirdos exchanged glances. The livestream chat suddenly lit up with a new realization: 【Turns out she’s not brave—she’s blind.】 【No, she does know where she’s going. I bet she’s severely nearsighted.】 【I’ll call her Nina the Miracle. She just opened a totally new way to clear this scenario.】 【Quiet—actually, she might be genuinely clever.】

Blend in, keep your head down, and move on before anyone gets too close. As she walked down the bustling hallway, murmurs and whispers followed her. She was used to it. She didn't just blend in. She found her locker and fumbled with the combination, her hands trembling slightly. As she opened it, she caught a glimpse of herself in the small mirror inside. Her long, curly silver hair cascaded down her back like molten moonlight, shimmering with an otherworldly glow. It was the kind of hair that defied explanation, the kind that drew eyes and sparked curiosity exactly what she didn't need.

Crystal felt like a pain in her back. She always felt a pair of familiar eyes staring at her in the dark. She coldly removed Eric’s hand and turned to face the card table. The bunny carried a black cane with a triangular diamond at the top. She pressed the cane, touched the dealer, and the center disc began to turn and send out the cards.

“Oh, dear. You are still so clueless.” “Tell me, Suz. Tell me what I need to know. What I need to do.” Susan hands me a glass of milk. Just as she pulls the empty stool next to me, the horn of a car blares outside. “Ace!” I jump from the stool.

Before the game starts she pulls Silas by the arm to come to her. “Darling,” she coos. “I found your glasses.” “Oh yeah!” Silas says excitedly. “I need these!” The glasses Susan gave Silas were fake ones, with clear plastic lenses. They were not Silas’s usual ones, and he can not see well. Susan and the babies stand in a circle throwing a ball to each other. Silas turns to Susan and yells, “Here you go!” as he tosses the ball to her. Susan fails to catch the ball and it hits her in the stomach. Susan clutches her stomach and falls to the ground.

He took the faux leather scalopped purse from the shelf and showed it to me. "I believe this one would look well on her. She would most likely appreciate it,” he said with a smile on his face. "Hello there, Sir! Do you think you'd be interested in buying it?” The saleslady said, she was smiling as she arrived and went to us. I noticed that the other saleslady who was standing nearby was staring at Zeeve. She was pretending to fix the bags, despite the fact that they were nicely organized. Oh, Zeeve, you're such a show-stealer.