[Ragdoll Cat: Huh, Master Lin actually has conditions.]
[Ninety Below Zero: Lin Xubai is a die-hard fan of Master Lin. Normally, Master Lin's conditions shouldn't be too unreasonable.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: Hard to say. Master Lin might want some of Lin Xubai's worldly possessions.]
[Boss Xiu: I believe Lin Xubai would be willing to pay the price. After all, this concerns his career. If he can't be cured, he won't be able to keep being a fencer, let alone compete on the piste.]
Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis was a truly incurable disease.
"What I want you to agree to is very simple."
Lin Fan said softly, "You must not pass on what I'm about to teach you. You must also donate your income for the next three years, along with all your current assets."
"After those three years, you must donate half your income every year as well."
"Fortune and misfortune go hand in hand. Although I'm helping you escape a calamity, it will consume your luck. Only by doing this can you have smooth sailing."
Lin Xubai froze. He had thought the demand would be very difficult to meet.
He had never expected Lin Fan's demand to be so simple.
Merely donating his income was nothing difficult for him.
As a fencer, being unable to compete was what hurt the most.
"Master, I promise," Lin Xubai pledged solemnly.
Lin Fan did not reply. He calculated on his fingers, divining Lin Xubai's fate.
The instant Lin Xubai agreed.
He divined that Lin Xubai's fate had changed. After Lin Fan cured him, Lin Xubai would never break his word and would donate his income every year.
Even when Lin Xubai was short of money in the future, he still would not forget his promise to Lin Fan.
"Good. Very good."