C58 Ghost Soldier

I couldn't see my own shackles, nor could I see them with the help of a reflective surface like a mirror. My only option was to infer my fate from the auspicious or ominous signs on them.

Anxiously, I glanced behind Deaf Zhang and saw that his shackles hadn't shortened at all. They were just as long as they had always been, indicating he would live a long and full life