Collapsed web of fate

Bei Sangyun stared at him, refusing to back down. What did he mean by 'the answer has already found her'?

This was only getting more confusing.

On the side, Maid Ye Zhai held her teacup frozen in midair.

Cursed fate… Rebirth?

Did she hear them correctly?

Bei Sangyun exhaled. "Did you swear an oath or something? Is that why you can't tell me the details?"

The monk sighed. "Something like that."

Bei Sangyun kneaded her temples. This monk was really testing her patience. "Fine. Let's say the answer has already found me, and all that's left is for me to look for it. But since this 'answer' has found me, does that mean I can… can I finally get close to Fei Chuan? Be around him? Touch him? And nothing will happen? Are we finally free from this cursed fate?"