After hearing He Dang Gui's words, Lin Xiyue remained silent for a long time before speaking.
"Doctor He, may I ask you another question?"
He Dang Gui waved his hand. "Of course, feel free to ask."
Her fine lips parted slightly as she asked, "How can one find someone with the Nine Yang Constitution?"
He Dang Gui gently shook his head. "I'm sorry, but I don't know either. To find a specific person in the vast sea of humanity without any clues is like searching for a needle in a haystack."
"However, yin and yang attract one another. They can break life's fated calamities and never part... Perhaps when destiny arrives, you won't need to search deliberately; you will meet them naturally."
Lin Xiyue fell silent once again.
He Dang Gui smiled helplessly. To him, those words were hardly believable—at best, they were just a consolation for Lin Xiyue.
But what he didn't know was that his words would indeed become a self-fulfilling prophecy...
