At this time, listening to her answer, I already knew that I had traveled through time, like the heroine in every time-travel novel.
It's just that I'm a little different from other time-traveling heroines. The one I traveled through time was a blind man who was blind.
"Miss……"
The maid called me worriedly, pulling me back from my thoughts.
"What happened? Why do I feel so much pain all over my body, especially my feet."
I continued to ask.
I think something must have happened!
Like if I fell?
It is normal for a blind man to fall!
Because I think the pain on my body at this time is caused by the injury.
"The lady accidentally rolled down the steps yesterday when she was in the back garden. Fortunately, she was not seriously injured, she just twisted her foot."
I could hear the girl's voice feeling distressed for my injury. It seemed like she was accompanying me and I had many thoughts!
It's just that the person I am now is no longer the person I used to be. The person I used to be is gone, and along with it, I can't remember the things from the past.
I chose the rhetoric that time travel heroines always used in the past.
"That's right! Then what's your name?"
I was laying the groundwork for what was to come next, speaking sentence by sentence.
"Miss……"
The maid screamed, obviously my question frightened her.
I smiled apologetically and said:
"I'm sorry! I don't know if it's because I fell down the steps. I can't remember what happened before. It can also be said that I have amnesia now."
I didn't hear the maid speak, but I heard her gasping very clearly.
After a while, I found myself being hugged, needless to say, it was also the maid.
"Miss, don't be afraid, Qiangwei will protect you from now on."
The maid hugged me and comforted me, which also let me know her name.
"Your name is Qiangwei?"
I was not moved by Qiangwei's comfort.
I don't know if she can be trusted.
Maybe it’s because I’m naturally insecure. At this time, I’m a time traveler and blind, so I don’t trust anyone!
"kindness."
Qiangwei hugged me and answered.
I didn't struggle, I just continued to ask what I wanted to know.
I can feel that the bed I sleep on is soft, although it can't be compared with modern Simmons.
But from the texture of the silk, I also know that it is the kind of treatment only rich people can get. So my current status should be good at this time. So what is my current status?