Yue Muzhou had encountered more people in the county office these past few days than in the previous year.
Naturally, he had no way of knowing their appearance, but the blind also have their own methods of recognition. Different people can still leave different impressions in his mind.
Of course, amongst the blind, he belonged to the most thorough kind, after all, he had completely lost his sight.
On normal days, he had a small way to perceive light and darkness, which was to shield his left eye with his left hand and his right eye with his right hand when the sun was at its peak. After a while, he would abruptly remove them, allowing him to vaguely sense something different.
But most of the time, he was still submerged in a deep, dark world.
In this darkness, his main means of cognition was hearing. In fact, his hearing was not very good, but it was adequate.