"Mr. Han," she said slowly, "what the hexagrams show is all heaven's secrets. Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed lightly, nor can they be forced. Do you believe in my 'skin' skills?"
Han Haoting "To be honest, I believe in science and have always had doubts about divination. But this case is difficult and there are no clues. I heard that Miss Xia... Has something extraordinary, so I took the liberty to come here and treat it like a dead horse or a living horse doctor."
He spoke candidly, even with a hint of self-deprecation.
The corners of Xia Yi's mouth seemed to bend almost imperceptibly, like a fleeting smile.
"A dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor..." She repeated softly
