Tan Xun was genuinely happy while Tan Lin was puzzled.
"Father, what are you talking about? What bestial soul curse?" Tan Lin asked.
Tan Xun slapped his forehead before he started explaining while chuckling, "I forgot that your mother and I haven't told you about this yet. When you were young, I've once offended a rather powerful enemy. That shameless rascal wasn't able to defeat me so he directed his malicious intent at you instead. That person knew some black magic so he put a bestial soul curse on you. Do you remember how you would always break out in cold sweat, have nightmares, or even faint without reason when you were young?"
Tan Lin remembered them and nodded. "Wasn't I just sick?"