Jiang Yuanliu saw that Shen Siyuan didn't deny it, which confirmed his suspicions even more, and his hands trembled with excitement.
He composed himself before slowly voicing the questions in his heart: "Mr. Shen, I have lived for most of my life, relying on these eyes to see many lonely spirits, and have helped people deal with some matters of yin and yang. But I've always had a question: why are there so many lonely souls in this world? If they let go of their obsessions, do they dissipate or go to the Netherworld... is the Reincarnation real? My wife has been gone for several years, and I always wonder if she's doing well over there, if she can wait for me until my century is up, to resume our past life together..."
As he spoke the last words, Jiang Yuanliu's voice choked, and tears welled up in his eyes.
