Ouyang Lingfeng glanced at the comments. He had not expected these viewers to understand his relationship with Siyun better than he did.
Indeed, so many years had passed.
Their original romantic love had slowly turned into familial affection.
Thinking of Lin Fan's skill at fortune-telling, Ouyang Lingfeng could not help asking, "Master, could you tell my fortune and see how long it'll take me to cure Siyun?"
How long?
Lin Fan gave a bitter smile. "Do you want the truth or a lie?"
At those words.
Ouyang Lingfeng froze for a moment, unease stirring in his heart. He realized that if he could cure Siyun, Lin Fan would never have reacted this way.
"I want the truth."
"All right. The truth is that even when you grow old, you still won't be able to cure Siyun."
Lin Fan said bluntly, "No matter how technology changes, you won't be able to identify the substance inside Siyun's body."
"In another ten or twenty years, you'll slowly lose faith. In the end, once you've lost faith, your entire personality will change, and even your feelings for Siyun will change."
"I think you should know something. Once your feelings for Siyun change, she won't just seem to disappear before your eyes. She'll also become weightless and float up into the sky."
Ouyang Lingfeng's pupils contracted slightly. He remembered how his feelings for Siyun had changed when he was sixteen.
It had been exactly as Master Lin described.
When he had seen Siyun again, she had been floating against the ceiling. He knew that if they had been outdoors, she might already have floated into the sky.
"Is there really not even a shred of hope?"
Ouyang Lingfeng said despairingly, "Is curing Siyun really going to be that difficult?"
His eyes reddened. To him, Siyun