…is a paradise that is infinitely integrated with hell.
She saw bright flames dancing on the glass wall, like a sunset glow dyed red.
She saw absurdity everywhere.
The derived trivialities broke into pieces in her eyes. Across the raging fire, she saw a line of small words on the glass wall, reflecting the fine ripples of light like the sea at sunset in the flames.
【Winter snow.】
【Be yourself.】
【Don't be afraid.】
She suddenly hooked her fingers together, as if trying to break through the glass in front of her.
"——Will I be able to meet you again in the future?" She asked with a sob, and then her voice gradually turned into a roar: "Yang Xia——Will I be able to meet someone as good as you again?"
The old lady smiled.
Fire flickered in her eyes, and there was peace in them.
She withdrew her hand and turned around.
"...You will become a good person like me."
She said.
The black gradually faded away.
The wooden piles collapsed and the stairs collapsed.
The girl with flying black hair stood in the raging fire, looking at the dazzling sky in the distance.
A ray of sunlight slowly fell into her eyes. She stared at the empty fire in front of her with her sore eyes open and suddenly burst into tears.
Like light dance steps in the desert, like a stream flowing through rocks.
She has broken free from the old shackles and is no longer trapped in the shackles of reincarnation. She will be forever independent in spirit.
She has become living water, and will embrace the freedom called "choice".
Su Mingan's consciousness began to fade.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw himself standing on the rooftop with flickering flames below him.
He opened the system interface and saw his original appearance.
Yang Xia’s work has been done, and he has become himself.
Dongxue stood beside him, her face covered with tears.
The mottled light shone on her face, and his true appearance was reflected in her crescent-like eyes.
"Su Mingan." She called out his name: "Where are you going?"
"What about you?" Su Mingan said.
"...I still don't want to grow up," she said.
"Um."
"The illusion I constructed disappears, and I don't know where I will go," she said.
Su Mingan listened sideways.
"...But I will definitely have a future." She raised her eyes and looked at him.
In the dark night of the past, her gaze as silent as dead water had shaken him like a flash of lightning.
But now, in the blazing firelight, he saw the light in her eyes.
She will walk out of this silence.
Walking towards the unknown road ahead, with a young heart in my heart, I pray to live forever young.
The nightmare-like white sand paradise that she usually looked up to was at her feet. The roof of unknown material on top was shining like glass, reflecting the color of the sunlight.
Through the blazing flames, she could see a stream full of running water running through the woods.
Like a winding river of time.
The sun no longer circulates, and the shadows of the trees stagnate without wind.
In the brilliant light and shadow, she saw many figures gradually rising out of the collapsed buildings.
The young, the young, and the old.
Tall, thin, short and fat.
They closed their eyes, and the scars on their bodies gradually faded away.
She saw the flax.
The woman holding the bottle was waving at her.
She also saw Xia Luoyang.
Xia Luoyang was still wearing a huge white coat. When he looked at her, a smile appeared on his face.
[Dongxue.] Xia Luoyang said softly: [Congratulations - you have saved your former self].
She even saw the white weirdos.
The bandages on their bodies were burned and fell off, revealing dark shadows.
She heard a lot of whispers ringing in her ears, the voices were different, and they all came from different people.
[Dear, every time Dad sees this, he will think of you, as if he can hear your voice... Dad really misses you... Come back soon, okay? ]
[We have loved you very much in the past few years. You are a good kid... Come back. ]
[I really wish my husband was still alive so I could marry him again...]
[I walked out of the shadow of the past and became a gardener to save people like me.]
I lost my baby, but when I came back and trashed this place, they sent me a model bear that weighed the same as my baby... I'm still holding him.
…
She heard Yang Xia's gentle and old voice -
…
[——Dear, don’t be afraid.]
【I love you.】
…
"[We are never anyone's shadow, and I always have the power to choose]."
Amid the rising flames, she said softly, "Thank you, thank you for saving people like me again and again."
"People like you are very good." Su Mingan said.
Dongxue smiled.
The firelight outlined her face, and the sunlight fell on her dance skirt, reflecting brightly into her eyes.
She stood on the roof and looked at him.
“…I left a mark.”
She said softly.
"Yeah." Su Mingan said.
"...I saw her live a good life," she said.
"Um."
"...even though I am her creation, even though I should not exist." She said:
"But...even if people said she was sick or worse, she still loved me silently."
"Other people's opinions have never been her business. Even though she was sent here, I stayed with her and she stayed with me."
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