"And the old man just disappeared without appearing again until Lin Feng came with the old man's letter to find Wan'er. It was only then that I knew the old man was still alive, and Wan'er's fiancé had truly arrived," Ding Yi said those words and then stopped talking, picking up the tea from the table and drinking, his mind filled with memories of the past. He always felt the old man was so mysterious, so magical! Even more often, he felt that the old man was like a living Immortal.
Otherwise, how could all those incidents from the past have coincided so perfectly? It seemed as if the old man really could foresee the future. Such miraculous things could only be done by the old man; others shouldn't even bother thinking about it! Therefore, Ding Yi felt that this mysterious old man was the greatest benefactor of his life.
