She had never eaten anything like this.
He patted her back and gave her another one.
This time, she was finally able to savor it carefully. It was a taste she had never experienced before - like... the unreachable starry sky.
The taste of stars should be similar to candy.
She wrapped the remaining half of the candy in candy paper and put it in her arms.
At the end of the journey, Su Mingan was driven by the main task and walked to the prophecy stone wall. No matter how she persuaded him, he insisted on giving it a try, as if he had some basis.
So she stood on the high eaves and watched the raging fire engulf everything.
The world resets and returns to February 3, 827.
…
It was as if an endless nightmare cycle had begun.
She approached him again. This time, the gods learned their lesson and postponed the opening of the first tower to the fifth day, giving Su Mingan enough time to develop in the small town, so that he could realize the power of the gods and gave him the idea of becoming an archangel.
She reached him just in time to stop him.
"Who are you?" The young man's voice was cold.
He had forgotten the vast and beautiful starry sky, and also forgotten the unforgettable promise he made to her.
"I am..." Chao Yan clenched her hands, looked into his black eyes, and smiled slowly.
She laughed as if she was crying.
"I'm just... an ordinary orphan girl."
This time, they walked hand in hand to the fifth day. She still became his companion, but he was almost controlled by the gods, so she burned her life to defeat the tentacle monster at the edge of the world, and her life also came to an end.
When he hugged her, she slowly placed a candy that was about to melt in his palm. This was a lemon candy she bought herself and originally intended to give it to him.
"Don't... forget... " The light was fading from her eyes, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.
"Forgot what?" The young man's expression made her speechless. His expression was extremely blank. She knew that she couldn't tell anyone about the world reset. Once she did, the gods would not allow her to exist. Perhaps she was just a variable controlled by the gods.
Her heart suddenly ached.
Obviously we all tried our best.
Obviously I am trying hard to get closer to you every time.
We have clearly tried many possibilities.
"Don't...don't...forget..." She shed tears, her skin burning hotter than fire. His palms made a crackling sound, his flesh and blood were scalded and curled, but he kept holding her tightly:
"……I."
Don't forget me.
Don't forget that we once fought so hard against the world.
Don't forget how desperately I tried to save you time and time again.
In his tear-blurred vision, his lips seemed to move slightly.
His lips moved silently and slowly, as if responding to her.
——Until everything is silent.
The world resets again——
…
February 3, 827.
…
The young man opened his eyes from the bed.
He had forgotten the girl.
It’s like forgetting… a butterfly fluttering by in a dream.
…
He thought, this is the first day of the copy opening.
Looks like a great start.
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