"Mom, I know why you made me pretend for three years. You were worried about the family's persecution. You said that I was gifted and would become a great person, but without power and influence, I couldn't stand up to them. If I showed any talent, they would surely try to kill me, so we pretended to be useless.","You woke up my mother, and my patience is wearing thin!",Lin nodded, walked to the old man's side, and took out a silver needle, half an inch long like hair, from the pouch hanging from his waist. Then, he carefully pricked the old man's brow.。