Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo still had not left and looked as though he wanted to say something but held back, Qin Fangyang could not help asking.
"Teacher Qin."
Zuo Xiaoduo pondered for a moment, then said, "I know what you're thinking right now. This matter that weighs on your mind really is difficult to resolve."
A look of pain immediately surfaced on Qin Fangyang's face. He closed his eyes and drew a gentle breath, seemingly trying hard to calm himself, yet with very little success.
"As for the matter troubling you, I do have a method, but I can only say we could try it. After all, I've never had any similar experience before, so I can't claim any confidence. I can only call it a very faint hope. Would you like to try...?"
Zuo Xiaoduo weighed his words, stumbling over them and failing to convey quite what he meant.
Yet Qin Fangyang's eyes instantly lit up.
"What method? What method?"
He grabbed Zuo Xiaoduo.
"Teacher Qin, I need to make this clear beforehand. Doing this will only give you a little more to hope for, or rather, something to hold on to... No one has ever succeeded with this method before. Even whether it's feasible is unknown."
Zuo Xiaoduo hurriedly said, "That's why I said this method might very well be nothing more than a comfort. You absolutely mustn't get your hopes up!"
Qin Fangyang took a deep breath and said, "Just tell me."
Zuo Xiaoduo said, "I don't know whether reincarnation truly exists in this world, nor whether this world truly has predestined rebirth..."
"No one has ever actually witnessed those things. At most, they're merely legends, never verified."
"But I believe in fate. Take my Fortune-Telling ability, for instance: I read faces to glimpse fate. Although I