"Aren't you tired of living like this?"
"You'll get used to it."
The blind man took out a shriveled orange from his pocket, and without rushing to leave, stood there peeling it, while continuing:
"Every time my lord advances, the difficulty for us to achieve the same advancement actually increases each time. Initially, just basic recognition or a little warmth was enough.
Later on, it requires touching my lord.
Each time it progresses further. What level it is this time, we'll have Siniang try first, then we'll have a benchmark to observe, enabling us to act effectively."
"That's indeed true, it gets more difficult each time."
"Let's take it slow, there's no rush anyway. Handle the things at hand well, and once we return to Snow Sea Pass, we'll have all the time, but we indeed should start preparing now. Consider this my friendly reminder to you."
"Should I thank you?"
"Um, you're welcome. Want an orange?"
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