She turned her head and looked at the sea of clouds, watching the seemingly unchanging yet never-ending white waves.
The stargazer slowly closed her eyes, leaning back as if it had been a long time since she had done so, and murmured:
"I've found him. I've fulfilled my final promise to you. I don't need to try anymore, right?"
In fact, she knew the answer to that question.
"Not good enough, not quite there yet..."
The appearance of both primordial demons and primordial angels suggests that the resurgence of the gods is imminent.
"That day is coming soon, but the children are still too weak; they need more time."
Suddenly a smile appeared on the stargazer's face—a gentle smile that showed no fear whatsoever.
"Protecting children's future is the responsibility of adults... I remember you saying that."
"President."
...
...
Shirin felt like she was having a dream.
A bizarre dreamscape made of chaos.
In her dreams, she experiences similar yet different lives.
She experiences it again and again, but she always dies, the only difference being the time and method of death.
The only thing they all had in common was that there was always the same person by their side.
Throughout his life, his appearance has changed constantly, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the way he looks at himself.
He said:
"I promised you, I would walk with you to the end."
No matter the world or the life he led, he had said this before, and he had never broken his promise.
It was very touching, but it was all just a dream.
As she gradually regained consciousness, Shirin slowly forgot those fragments of memory.
Finally, after forgetting everything once again, Shirin felt as if she had woken up.
I didn't feel uncomfortable at all; it felt like I was lying in a comforting, warm embrace.
"Uh-huh?"
Am I awake?
I felt that my posture was wrong; it seemed that I wasn't lying down, but sitting in an uncomfortable chair.
Where am I?
Is Ning Feng out of danger? Why did he leave me here?
Struggling to lift her eyelids, Shirley murmured sleepily:
"What's wrong... uh!?"
Her slightly open eyes widened, and Xilin felt herself become much more awake in an instant.
Because when Shirin woke up, she saw the figure sitting next to her...
That person was not Ning Feng!
who!
?
The stargazer turned his head, looked at the legendary elf who was in a daze, and then at the nominal distribution of the Bincheng branch, and slowly nodded:
"I'm so glad to finally meet you."
Who are you?
?
Blinking, Shirin tried to think through the current situation with her chaotic mind.
Then, she chose to close her eyes.
This must be a dream, right?
Uh-huh!
It must be a dream!
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